Target Practice Songtext
von carolesdaughter
Target Practice Songtext
Do you think I′m target practice?
You're not even on my axis
And put me in a soundproof casket
She was such a gifted actress
The kids say that I talk too much and I′m too wound up
But my mom's friend Cheryl says, "I'm funny as fuck"
So talk your shit and squash your bugs
While I read my books and do my drugs
Fell asleep in math this morning
Slammed my head against the table
Every day′s so goddamn boring
But I don′t mean to sound ungrateful
Do you think I'm target practice?
You′re not even on my axis
And put me in a soundproof casket
She was such a gifted actress
They told me not to cut my hair 'cause "it frames your face"
"What′s a girl like you doing in this place?"
When it all goes numb and I'm eating dirt
Thank God I didn′t wear a skirt
Fеll asleep in math this morning
Slammed my head against the tablе
Every day's so goddamn boring
But I don't mean to sound ungrateful
Fell asleep in math this morning
Slammed my head against the table
Every day′s so goddamn boring
But I don′t mean to sound ungrateful
Do you think I'm target practice?
You′re not even on my axis
And put me in a soundproof casket
She was such a gifted actress
You're not even on my axis
And put me in a soundproof casket
She was such a gifted actress
The kids say that I talk too much and I′m too wound up
But my mom's friend Cheryl says, "I'm funny as fuck"
So talk your shit and squash your bugs
While I read my books and do my drugs
Fell asleep in math this morning
Slammed my head against the table
Every day′s so goddamn boring
But I don′t mean to sound ungrateful
Do you think I'm target practice?
You′re not even on my axis
And put me in a soundproof casket
She was such a gifted actress
They told me not to cut my hair 'cause "it frames your face"
"What′s a girl like you doing in this place?"
When it all goes numb and I'm eating dirt
Thank God I didn′t wear a skirt
Fеll asleep in math this morning
Slammed my head against the tablе
Every day's so goddamn boring
But I don't mean to sound ungrateful
Fell asleep in math this morning
Slammed my head against the table
Every day′s so goddamn boring
But I don′t mean to sound ungrateful
Do you think I'm target practice?
You′re not even on my axis
And put me in a soundproof casket
She was such a gifted actress
Writer(s): Thea Suzan Taylor, Gabe Greenland Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com