Bang!
You’re so vicious baby
Bang!
You sure know how to control me
You’re as cool as ice cream
Bang!
You’re so evil baby
Bang!
You’re no sweetheart baby
Bang!
You keep me blushing all the time
I Don’t Like Your Band - Annie
Why do I only meet boys who play guitar?
M1: “I suppose we could suggest Golden Girls?”
M2: “Gah, I so do not feel like traipsing into that scenester den in our Gossip Girl costumes with a sorority girl entourage.”
Catholic Pagans - Surfer Blood
“Act like you don’t know what’s going on.”
“I just washed my sheets, so of course there will be semen on them by tomorrow.”
M1: “What’s a Friday night without semen?”
M2: “Masturbation. So actually, a Friday night without semen sounds like Thursday.”
Cause, I’m not what I was last September
And I don’t wear the same robes in May
We know we shouldn’t do it, but we do it anyway
We know we might regret it but it seemed ok
Damn this wild young heart
If now is forever then what’s to prove
Cause it won’t be the same next summer
And I guess I’ll see you in the spring
Somebody tell me, tell me, tell me, when will I learn
I love it and I leave it and I watch it burn
Damn this wild young heart