Fallen Angel

by Illenium

Show Pony

by Glass Animals

Show pony, make it burn
Smile as the knife is turned
Show pony making a return
I guess he's right that you-

I'll begin at the beginning, you met in New York City
He was sitting like a prince on the stairs of his old building
And he kissed you, you were finished, two months in a minute
Married at a desk in your sundress with a witness
Had a honeymoon in Texas, went to Little Venice
Told him with your eyes, now you're crying in the clinic
And we pile into the Plymouth, haircuts in the kitchen
He always fell asleep just before the movie finished

But you don't, baby, you're alone
Echoes in your head, pressed into the floor
Two-dimensional, when's it gonna end?
Maybe when you're dead?
Maybe you're a fool, but he loved you
And he loved you in a T-shirt, mmh
All the memories inside your curves
Now you're coming back to show us that, girl
So roll those credits 'cause the sequel's gonna hurt

Wicked

by Miki Ratsula

Slow it down
Careful your walk now
So it goes
Better not talk 'cause you've been exposed
Running your mouth so don't bleed yourself out
Maybe you're already too broken
Maybe you can never see
Maybe you're already too broken
To be who I need you to be, yeah
I won't waste my time on this wicked feeling
These hands been burned too many times
Save my mind from the pain you're dealing
Cut ties as I pick up on the signs
Comatose, open your eyes
Your dark undertone
Is dragging me down
I was way below
The surface I was hurting
Tell me how does it feel now
Maybe you're already too broken
Maybe you can never see
Maybe you're already too broken
To be who I need you to be
I won't waste my time on this wicked feeling
These hands been burned too many times
Save my mind from the pain you're dealing
Cut ties as I pick up on the signs
I won't waste my time on this wicked feeling
These hands been burned too many times
Save my mind from the pain you're dealing
Cut ties as I pick up on the signs

by Chinchilla

Little Girl Gone

Say that again, I didn't quite hear ya
Mess with the wrong bitch

So I heard you're back in town
And haven't changed a bit, man
You get off talkin' down to the little man
Time you get what you deserve

Wow
You're so fuckin' stupid
Been a while since my head was this polluted
Lucky I know my own worth

So ya-, so ya wanna fight me, are you big enough?
Kick the back of my knee, are you serious? (Are you serious?)
You keep on trying, but
I like your blood on my teeth just a little too much

So bite me, slap me 'round the face
Now I'm twisting your arm 'til I hear it break
I get stronger everyday
Yeah

Little girl gone, got a gun from a gangster
Run little girl, run little girl, bang, ha

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