Anthems For A Seventeen Year-Old Girl Lyrics
Used to be one of the rotten ones
And I liked you for that
You used to be one of the rotten ones
And I liked you for that
Used to be one of the rotten ones
And I liked you for that
Now you’re all gone, got your makeup on
And you’re not coming back (Can’t you come back?)
Used to be one of the rotten ones
And I liked you for that
Used to be one of the rotten ones
And I liked you for that
Used to be one of the rotten ones
And I liked you for that
Now you’re all gone, got your makeup on
And you’re not coming back
Bleaching your teeth, smiling flash
Talking trash under your breath
Bleaching your teeth, smiling flash
Talking trash under your breath
Bleaching your teeth, smiling flash
Talking trash under your breath
Bleaching your teeth, smiling flash
Talking trash under my window
Under my window
Park that car, drop that phone
Sleep on the floor, dream about me
Park that car, drop that phone
Sleep on the floor, dream about me
Park that car, drop that phone
Sleep on the floor, dream about me
Park that car, drop that phone
Sleep on the floor, dream about me (Dream about me)
Park that car, drop that phone (Dream about me)
Sleep on the floor, dream about me (Dream about me)
Park that car, drop that phone (Dream about me)
Sleep on the floor, dream about me (Dream about me)
Park that car, drop that phone (Dream about me)
Sleep on the floor, dream about me (Dream about me)
Park that car, drop that phone (Dream about me)
Sleep on the floor, dream about me (Dream about me)
Park that car, drop that phone (Dream about me)
Sleep on the floor, dream about me (Dream about me)
Park that car, drop that phone (Dream about me)
Sleep on the floor, dream about me (Oh)
Park that car, drop that phone (Used to be one of the rotten ones)
Sleep on the floor, dream about me (And I liked you for that)
Park that car, drop that phone (Now you’re all gone, got your makeup on)
Sleep on the floor, dream about me (And you’re not coming back)
Park that car, drop that phone (No, you’re not coming back)
Sleep on the floor, dream about me (No, you’re not coming back)
Park that car, drop that phone
Sleep on the floor, dream about me
Park that car, drop that phone (Used to be one of the rotten ones)
Park that car, drop that phone (And I liked you for that)
Park that car, drop that phone (Now you’re all gone, got your makeup on)
Park that car, drop that phone (And you’re not coming back, dream about me)
Used to be one of the rotten ones
And I liked you for that
Now you’re all gone, got your makeup on
And you’re not coming back
