Teen Tighterns - Huggy Bear

We waited for the birth of your next thought

Five-alive took transistors to your patch of dirt

Does how you dance hurt as much as it hurts us to witness

Fake soul conspiracy

Fake soul conspiracy

They wanna make a t-shirt out of your dreams

You try to mix up shit

To get a teen-girl-heart you don’t wear fake tits

You agonize and taste your breath

Your freezing cold joke tastes of living death

Fake soul conspiracy x3

They wanna make an outlaw out of your needs

Fake soul conspiracy x3

Burn near my pure flame skinbag

Shark attack do you know why you do it

Shark attack does it hurt to keep faking it

Shark attack your evil is impotent

Always get the last words in…

Slow death is yours