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Bikini Kill

I can t say everything about it
In just one single song
I can t put how I feel in a package
And sell it back to everyone

But wait
There s another boy genius whose fucking gone
I hope the food tastes better in heaven
I know there s lots of rad queer boys up there
I hope everytime they talk to you
They know that they re lucky to be your friend

Cuz look
There s another boy genius whose fucking gone
And I wouldn t be so fucking mad so fucking
Pissed off if it wasn t so fucking wrong
It s all fucking wrong
It s not fair- It s not fair

It s not fair
But no one said life was easy
Yeah, but no one said-on one said
Nothings supposed to happen, right?
No, no one told me anything
To prepare me for fucking this

There s another boy genius whose fucking gone
Don t tell me it don t matter
Don t tell me it don t matter
Don t tell me I ve had three days to get over it
It won t go away
It just won t go away