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Cute Door - Best Friend lyrics

Artist: Cute Door

album: Revenge EP


Just like her
I wanna be
Just like her
Just
Around the corner and down the street
All the neighbors see me fuck it for security
I was wrong and now she's plotting her revenge on me
'Cause I sold her to her locker in 2003
I sneak and slid the combo in between my legs
So she'd never find out what I did inside her bed
I scold my insoles then I cook it 'til it's soft and red
'Cause I sold her to my sister in 2010
Called my doctor so my face he'll mend
I wanna bе just like my best friend
Lifе is hard with fingers crossed, tightly
I ask my daddy for permission, politely
Called my doctor to break my bones
Bribed him with a plaque and two trombones
Around the corner and down the bend
He'll make me pretty just like my best friend
They call me Jessica
They call me thunder
They say it's ignorance
I claim my handbag
Give it all you've got but you want it from me
Give it up it's not meant to be
I wished upon it from the balcony
Shine down, shine down
Make it glow in me
Called my doctor so my face he'll mend
I wanna be just like my best friend
Life is hard with fingers crossed, tightly
I ask my daddy for permission, politely
Called my doctor to break my bones
Bribed him with a plaque and two trombones
Around the corner and down the bend
He'll make me pretty just like my best friend
He'll make me pretty just like my best friend
He'll make me pretty just like my best friend, yeah
He'll make me pretty just like my best friend
I wanna be just like her

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