Peter Pan

I don't even need your help

I'd rather fuck with my, fuck with myself

I don't even need your help

I'd rather fuck with my, fuck with myself

Money and your colored cars helped sometimes

I kiss your plastic heart and you

Kept me in the drawer, played with me sometimes

And miles of single letter

Keychain in your pocket, lucky charm and you lost it

No, no, nobody, no, no

Fell in love with a Peter Pan, Pan

He wasn't even a man, man, man

Eat out the palm of his hand, hand, hand

Run away fast as he can, can, can

I don't even need your help

I'd rather fuck with my, fuck with myself

I don't even need your help

I'd rather fuck with my, fuck with myself

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Off with the beast, off with his head

Took me for dead, but in the end

I'm light as a feather, stiff like a bitch

Tend to get bored, now he gets a lift to

Ooh, I heard about ya, it fly away

'Cause you never, never, never meant it

I could love me better than you can

Keychain in your pocket, lucky charm and you lost it

Now I'm no, nobody, no, no, no (hell, no)

And I fell in love with a Peter Pan, Pan

He wasn't even a man, man, man

Eat out the palm of his hand, hand, hand

Run away fast as he can, can, can

I don't even need your help

I'd rather fuck with my, fuck with myself

I don't even need your help

I'd rather fuck with my, fuck with myself

Cars, cash, price tags

That's what you had

Cars, cash, price tags (I can't stand you)

That's what (when you say, I didn't say you are)

Fell in love with a Peter Pan, Pan

He wasn't even a man, man, man

Eat out the palm of his hand, hand, hand

Run away fast as he can, can, can

I don't even need your help

I'd rather fuck with my, fuck with myself

I don't even need your help

I'd rather fuck with my, fuck with myself