Had an American in London
He was fine
Yeah, he was fine.
Repping Gucci, dripping Tiffany
And his baby was alright
Yeah, his baby was alright
if it’s gonna be me
Then it’s gotta be wrong
And if it’s gonna be you
Then I’ll play along
But if you’re in my face
Then you’re not in my heart
And if I open up
You’ll tear me apart
And mess up this place
Get blood on the art
Get blood on
Get blood on
Get blood on the art
Get blood on
Get blood on
Get blood on the art
Get blood on
Get blood on
Get blood on the art
Get blood on
Get blood on
Get blood on the art
But I wanna be rich
And beautiful...
Brought me to Paris for the summer
Back when kissing was alright
And he kissed me the whole night
Said he’d be in love with me forever but
The paparazzi was outside
The paparazzi was outside
If it’s gonna be me
Then it’s gotta be wrong
And if it’s gonna be you
I’ll play along
But if you’re in my face
Then you’re not in my heart
Oh if I open up
You’ll tear me apart
And mess up this place
Get blood on the art
Get blood on
Get blood on
Get blood on the art
Get blood on
Get blood on
Get blood on the art
Get blood on
Get blood on
Get blood on the art
Get blood on
Get blood on
Get blood on the art
Get blood on
Get blood on
Get blood on the art
Get blood on
Get blood on
Get blood on the art
But I wanna be rich
And beautiful
Oh I wanna be rich
And beautiful
I wanna be rich
And beautiful
Oh I wanna be rich
And beautiful
I woke up alarmed
I didn't know where I was at first,
just that I woke up in your arms
and almost immediately I felt sorry
cuz I didn't think this would happen again
No matter what I could do or say
Just that I didn't think this would happen again
With or without my best intentions
And whatever happened to a boyfriend
The kind of guy who tries to win you over?
And whatever happened to a boyfriend
The kind of guy who makes love cuz he's in it?
And I want a boyfriend
I want a boyfriend
I want all that stupid old shit
like letters and sodas
Letters and sodas
You got up out of bed
You said you had a lot of work to do
but I heard the rest in your head
and almost immediately I felt sorry
cuz I didn't think this would happen again
No matter what I could do or say
Just that I didn't think this would happen again
With or without my best intentions
And I want a boyfriend
I want a boyfriend
I want all that stupid old shit
like letters and sodas
Letters and sodas
I can feel it in my bones
I'm gonna spend another year alone
It's fuck and run, fuck and run
Even when I was seventeen
Fuck and run, fuck and run
Even when I was twelve
You almost felt bad
You said that I should call you up
But I knew much better than that
And almost immediately I felt sorry
cuz I didn't think this would happen again
No matter what I could do or say
Just that I didn't think this would happen again
With or without my best intentions
And I can feel it in my bones
I'm gonna spend my whole life alone
(my whole life alone)
It's fuck and run, fuck and run
Even when I was seventeen
Fuck and run, fuck and run
Even when I was twelve
Fuck and run, fuck and run
Even when I was seventeen
Fuck and run, fuck and run
Even when I was twelve
Fuck and run, fuck and run
Fuck and run, fuck and run
Even when I was seventeen
Fuck and run, fuck and run
Fuck and run, fuck and run
Even when I was twelve
Fuck and run, fuck and run
Fuck and run, fuck and run
Even when I was seventeen
Fuck and run, fuck and run
Fuck and run, fuck and run
Even when I was twelve
I produced this charity record. 36 bands, 45 songs, 15 bucks. 100% of album sales goes to benefit programs of Q Center which operates the LGBTQ Community Center & the queer youth center in Portland. Logan Lynn