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American Apparel
panicbaby, und, baby nova
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Hold your breath and count to three
Oxy killed the teenage dream (ah)
Plastic guns, gore, and blood, that's the stuff my baby loves
I got a war in my head (ah)
Angel dust, bubblegum, this world isn't any fun
Pour it up, pour it up
My boy wears American apparel, lipstick on his flannel
Cigarettes in his jeans, his hands all over me
But I'm dealing with the devil, drunk and d-disheveled
So heroin chic, it could bring you to your knees
Don't panic, baby
Nova?
Yeah
Close your eyes and picture me
TV killed the teenage dream (ah)
Plastic guns, gore, and blood, that's the stuff my baby loves (mm)
I got a war in my head (ah)
Dollar lace, bubblegum, this world isn't any fun
Pour it up, pour it up
My boy wears American apparel, lipstick on his flannel
Cigarettes in his jeans, his hands all over me
But I'm dealing with the devil, drunk and d-disheveled
So heroin chic, it could bring you to your knees
Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
It could bring you to your knees