Long slogs of "songs" in quotes
About wrong snogs and mopes
Blagging your way onto blogs
And magazines using vanity fairly often
Wearing organic cotton
Compromised and softened
Sodomised and rotten
Sort of my fault in a roundabout fashion
No skill but undeniable passion
Channeled in the wrong kind of vessel
Give time for the lowly social credit boost to nestle
Art, I've heard of it
Art for self's sake
Art the ego vehicle
Never give but take
Artichoke hold
Clenched hand grip
Held by the breasts
Don't let it slip
Take no pleasure in pain
Take nothing from lesson
Call dad up for money
It's really the best, hun
You're 4 synths behind me
Tied up, the rest won
Abuse idpol for gigs
Try and get the next one
It's not what you do it's the people you know
And I know just who'll get me a headliner show
And I've given up trying to learn any chords
But I'm a neon billboard and I can't be ignored
Art, I've heard of it
Art for self's sake
Art the ego vehicle
Never give but take
Artichoke hold
Clenched hand grip
Held by the breasts
Don't let it slip
Alison Selby - Delta Backwards "R" Crucifix, an Ironic Anthem for Us Indie Gals! Lyrics
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Long slogs of "songs" in quotes
About wrong snogs and mopes
Blagging your way onto blogs
And magazines using vanity fairly often
Wearing organic cotton
Compromised and softened
Sodomised and rotten
Sort of my fault in a roundabout fashion
No skill but undeniable passion
Channeled in the wrong kind of vessel
Give time for the lowly social credit boost to nestle
Art, I've heard of it
Art for self's sake
Art the ego vehicle
Never give but take
Artichoke hold
Clenched hand grip
Held by the breasts
Don't let it slip
Take no pleasure in pain
Take nothing from lesson
Call dad up for money
It's really the best, hun
You're 4 synths behind me
Tied up, the rest won
Abuse idpol for gigs
Try and get the next one
It's not what you do it's the people you know
And I know just who'll get me a headliner show
And I've given up trying to learn any chords
But I'm a neon billboard and I can't be ignored
Art, I've heard of it
Art for self's sake
Art the ego vehicle
Never give but take
Artichoke hold
Clenched hand grip
Held by the breasts
Don't let it slip
About wrong snogs and mopes
Blagging your way onto blogs
And magazines using vanity fairly often
Wearing organic cotton
Compromised and softened
Sodomised and rotten
Sort of my fault in a roundabout fashion
No skill but undeniable passion
Channeled in the wrong kind of vessel
Give time for the lowly social credit boost to nestle
Art, I've heard of it
Art for self's sake
Art the ego vehicle
Never give but take
Artichoke hold
Clenched hand grip
Held by the breasts
Don't let it slip
Take no pleasure in pain
Take nothing from lesson
Call dad up for money
It's really the best, hun
You're 4 synths behind me
Tied up, the rest won
Abuse idpol for gigs
Try and get the next one
It's not what you do it's the people you know
And I know just who'll get me a headliner show
And I've given up trying to learn any chords
But I'm a neon billboard and I can't be ignored
Art, I've heard of it
Art for self's sake
Art the ego vehicle
Never give but take
Artichoke hold
Clenched hand grip
Held by the breasts
Don't let it slip
Writer: Alison Selby
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