1. |
Brine Glam
02:29
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Foaming in the glam brine
Gloaming, snuffed by moonshine
Moon Shrine!
Come sit next to me, baby!
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2. |
Stale Manna
03:13
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3. |
Rocker
01:29
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I'm a rocker
I'll beat your ass
Life's a gas
I'm a rocker
I wear tight pants
And do a fag-dance
I'm a rocker
I drink for fun
Mommy's gun
I'm a rocker
I love it so
I'm a slut not a hoe
I'm a rocker
I'm lazy
But it makes me free
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4. |
Moth
03:45
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You were my moth,
but I wasn't your flame.
I'm a butterfly
because I'm not the same.
I was all wrapped up
in a cocoon of hate.
You helped me find
my true fate.
To be one with you,
it felt so true.
I'm in love with you,
but it's too late.
I was your Luz.
You, my Amity.
I didn't wanna lose you,
but I'm a blighted sacristy.
To be one with you,
it felt so true.
I'm in love with you,
but it's too late.
I am the most femme.
I can't live without them.
I was their uncut gem.
I'm the only femme.
I've sprouted into a butterfly
and I'm proud of that.
And I know it's better this way,
but I still miss the past.
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5. |
Moonlight Delight
04:24
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Touch me on my lonely neck.
I would never off myself.
I am much much too vain.
Would you ever jerk off for health
so you could see God again?
I'm really happy when I smell you.
Your titty sweat is sapphic dew.
Underboob boogaloo,
Mommy milkers make the perfect brew.
Softly hanging, gentle banging
Them things be thanging, your chest be sanging
Let me take care of you
I don't why I feel this way.
Motorboating is how I pray.
They make me weak, begging on my knees.
Let me love them, baby please.
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6. |
Sleep Off!
02:54
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I shouldn’t have listened to anybody
You’re all full of shit
It’s mine and not your body
But I still wanna quit
Bussing tables year after year
Christmas blues and Halloween cheer
Aesop’s fables but slightly more queer
I’m not afraid but I’m living in fear
Feelin weak, feelin femme, feelin lonely
I got no reason to speak
It’s all greek to them I’m the only
One who moves like a freak
Can’t hide my face, can’t hide my skin
It don’t matter how pretty I am
Can’t run away, can’t pay to play
You all love to flatter
But I still don’t feel worth a damn
To walk over, four leaf clover
It feels like luck’s run out on you
I wanna want someone to want me
I already do
I just want that someone to want to love me
I wish it were true
Please be true
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7. |
Ingénue
03:47
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I am so alone
No one understands
"I'm perfect," she says
Then why am I alone?
I want someone to love me
I want someone to squeeze me tight
against their breast
I want to feel someone's nose on my nose
I want some rest
I want someone to rest
their head on my tummy
I wanna be hot and sexy
Send naked selfies
I want someone to get off to me
I am so alone
Kiss, fuck
Smell your tits
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8. |
Clam Glam
02:23
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Clam glam, the clam is glam
Shuck me baby, slurp me up
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9. |
Snapchat
02:36
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i wish i had a screenshot of u ousside my apartment g8
i lovd wen u weer typing, i waited with anxious joi
u were my #1 best friend, my bitmoji babe
hey bb, i liku
hey bb, i like u
oh sugar! i luv u so much
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10. |
Wilting Traces of Jam
01:39
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Wilting traces of jam without a memory
I've packed my bags
And I'm off for a shopping spree
To buy your heart back for a small fee
I am alone
It seems like it'll always be this way
I don't have much to pay
Just please, make me feel at ease
I'm a tease, coquette
Your sweat
I'm dying before the mourn
Kiss me baby, please
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11. |
Carrot Cake
04:17
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All I ever wanted was want
You and me
You knew me more than I knew me
and the new me wants to say thank you
I never knew that love could be
for a guy like me who's a girl in disguise
Your eyes perfectly gaze in mine
so softly oh so opaquely seen
They whisper to me
Carrot cake, it's my fate
You decide for goodness' sake
what goes on my dessert plate
I love you, You love me
We treat each other like royalty
without power just beauty
I chose it once, maybe twice
Can I have another slice?
Ever since, you always order it for me
You're unlike anyone I've ever met
You're so much fun and you're always right
and you're quite a sight! You're my favourite bet
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12. |
Cilantro
01:34
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Green hair
Green eyes
Such a warm smile
Perfect thighs
Seein you for a long time
was so worthwhile.
We made a lime
from a lemon that grew
in a monster's shoe.
He threw it at us but we knew
that we are strong
like a pretty pop song.
We braided our hair
and it grew long
and into a tree
in a forest so free
so enclosed only for us to see.
Laze around with hand in hand
like otters floatin toward the sand.
I binky about like a dancin fool.
I made you laugh.
You made me drool.
You're a perfect gem.
You lit my life
and now I just wanna say
everything is gonna be great
for you.
You're a star and you will fly.
I'm happy for you.
Stop asking why.
Just do one thing for me.
Think of me occasionally.
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Eyelashes! Baltimore, Maryland
Baltimore songstress Eyelashes! cut her teeth performing as Baggypantsrich in the 2010s under the microgenre of glam folk: sad melodies, a backbeat, and glam rock attitude. After a move to NOLA, she took on the name Eyelashes! Initially an experimental venture, glam found its way back in the mix after relocating to LA. Now back in Charm City, she continues to craft her unique brand of DIY rock. ... more
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