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Touch
02:16
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Saw a man dancing away, cute as he could be
Saw a man dancing away, but wasn't next to me.
Daddy took my man away, blasted to smithereens
I wanna hold his hand in day, standing next to me
Hold you hand
Saw a man, out on the beach running up to me
Told the man I was waiting for him, using only my body
But Mommy took my voice away, said it's not for me
I wanna f*ck him in the sun, where everyone can see
In the sun
Touch this skin, touch all of it
They’re competing in the ball scene
Touch this skin, touch all of it,
I’m serving you soft butch femme queen
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2. |
Alien Instead
02:06
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Here we go, we’re doing this again
Round and round this roller rink we go
You pushed me down, shoved me to the floor
Little Green Men, leave me wanting more
Take me on
Abduct me one last time
Take me on
I love your smooth green skin and big black eyes
Take me on
Your UFO is mine
Because today’s the day I’m done with human men
I’ll date an Alien instead
Beam me up, use your tractor beam
Lay me down, experiment on me
Finish your beer, head out to a show
I'm Marilyn, so you're DiMaggio
Take me on,
Abduct me one last time
Take me on,
I love your smooth green skin and big black eyes
Take me on,
Your UFO is mine
Because today’s the day I’m done with human men,
I’d take an Alien instead.
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Be ME
03:51
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delete that app she said to me, it only causes you strife
I’ve seen you go through the worst of men, yo gotta get back your life
I’m tired of answering where I am
While I’m up at 3 am
Pull the bed sheets over my head
I wanna start again
It’s not my first my, first time or my, last time
But I swear this time you’ll see
I’m gonna break free I’m gonna be,
Paint my nails, oh here this decree
I’m gonna be me
"You've gotta come back," she said to me
"You're starting to scare us all.
You're getting drunk now almost every night,
I'd hate to watch you fall"
These point send pictures, I don't give a damn
At least they're texting me
I'll wrap the towel around my head
and lay naked in my bed
It’s not my first my, first time or my, last time
But I swear this time you’ll see
I’m gonna break free I’m gonna be,
Paint my nails, oh here this decree
I’m gonna be me
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4. |
I'm Glad
03:59
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I guess it was more than luck
For both of us to be here today
We'll laugh off anybody's thoughts
We'll drink beer, and get drunk during the day
I guess we can call it chance
I'd gladly talk with you all night
I like your fairy wings and crown
I think things are gonna be alright
Because time is moving fast
And this summer's gonna pass,
But I'm glad i found you that day.
Things are scary, I know
Turn on the light, I'm scared of the dark
And if you ever feel alone
I'll leave a piece of me in the stark.
All in all, I'm just a tramp
Who's head over heals for some man
And when I see you come this fall
I’m gonna let ‘em know, take a stand
That I love you, that I’m all yours
I’ll scream it till I bleed, then scream some more
That no separation can be wrong
Can keep you from me for very long
Because time is moving fast
And this summer's gonna pass,
But I'm glad i found you that day.
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Don't try to cry your way out of this
Don't try to lie or I'll catch you in it
Don't try to make me feel sorry for you
Just because I'm blond
Don't think I'm dumb
'Cause this dumb blond ain't nobody's fool
When you left you thought I'd sit
An' you thought I'd wait
An' you thought I'd cry
You called me a dumb blond
Ah, but somehow I lived through it
And you know if there's one thing this blond has learned
Blonds have more fun
You flew too high up off the ground
It's stormy weather an' had to come back down
But I've found a new thread for my old spool
Just because I'm blond
Don't think I'm dumb
'Cause this dumb blond ain't nobody's fool
When you left you thought I'd sit
An' you thought I'd wait
An' you thought I'd cry
You called me a dumb blond
Ah, but somehow I lived through it
And you know if there's one thing this blond has learned
Blonds have more fun
You flew too high up off the ground
It's stormy weather an' had to come back down
But I've found a new thread for my old spool
Just because I'm blond
Don't think I'm dumb
'Cause this dumb blond ain't nobody's fool
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Dolly Blonde Montreal, Québec
Montreal born Dolly Blonde, seamlessly blends musical styles from synth pop, to experimental, to alternative to create a glittering queer hybrid. As a jazz trained vocalist, Dolly Blonde (Charles Lowe) brings a unique sensitivity and approach to all of his music and performances you won't wanna miss ... more
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