Clairy Browne & The Bangin' Rackettes

Vicious Cycle

Clairy Browne & The Bangin' Rackettes

Baby Caught The Bus


Pick me up
I've been let down
Let myself down
Lost my nerve
They flooded the sea
With their for wall (?) dreams
Flooded my mind
Too much too many face time, yeah

Ohh

They wore him down
Objectified the man
Show us your big strong chest
Is what he got from his fans

Oh
Practiced what he preached
How does it feel
When you're too high to speak
The angel he sent down to sweeten our beds
Just got locked up for soliciting

Ohh

They wore her down
Loved to see her fall
Took her pretty name
And smashed it up side the walk
Tell us how messed she was
Drawn to a bad flame
Now I hear them crying out her name
And I'd like to see those fuckers hang their heads in shame

You say it's no big surprise
The way it's always been
You get scrutinised, criticised, fantasised, ostracised
When you step up to sing
So you better be tough
don't you let them in
I'll threaten him to do it
you hang on my laws (?)
While darkness is falling and I still feel yours

Ohh

I wanna shed no more tears

Still I cry (still I cry)

Feel like crying (feel like crying)

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