GemetZephyr
The Last Martian
Five foot three and neon green hair
with looks that could kill, i swear,
Sometimes I just need a moment to sit back and think.
What the hell, barkeep, pour me another drink!
[1]
She attacked me with her razorblade lips
and she shook her delicate little hips
to the tune of e pills and an acid drop.
Twists and twirls, casting her magic curse,
in electric plastic bracelets with a matching purse.
oh God, I think I'm going to shake.
oh God I think I'm going to break.
[2]
Barkeep, i need to know her name.
Barkeep, life just won't be the same.
I'd like to have her let me meet her father.
oh shit, you mean she's your daughter?
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Gemet writes bad techno music.
with looks that could kill, i swear,
Sometimes I just need a moment to sit back and think.
What the hell, barkeep, pour me another drink!
[1]
She attacked me with her razorblade lips
and she shook her delicate little hips
to the tune of e pills and an acid drop.
Twists and twirls, casting her magic curse,
in electric plastic bracelets with a matching purse.
oh God, I think I'm going to shake.
oh God I think I'm going to break.
[2]
Barkeep, i need to know her name.
Barkeep, life just won't be the same.
I'd like to have her let me meet her father.
oh shit, you mean she's your daughter?
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Gemet writes bad techno music.
