Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene - beabadoobee

He—, hold up, fuck

He—, what the fuck?

Sounds like a fart

(One, two, three, four)

He smells very nice

Oh, so nice

Wears clothes that I like

He doesn’t even try

He doesn’t even try

And I think I wanna marry him

But I really don’t wanna freak him out

I know all our children’s names, they’re called

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Love me 'til I die

I’ll be his corpse bride

And when I smell, he says it’s fine

Oh, how nice

And I think I wanna marry him

But I really don’t wanna freak him out

I know all our children’s names, they’re called

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

They’re Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

I’m scared he’s gonna leave me

'Cause when I’m mad, I get pretty scary

But he won’t and he won’t because I’m pretty

And we’ll have lots and lots and lots and lots and lots and lots and lots and

lots and lots of babies

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene

Yoshimi, Forest, Magdalene