so i’ll curate some situations, make my job a big vacation
and i’ll say FUCK Bush and FUCK this war
my war paint is sharpie ink and i’ll show you how much my shit stinks
and ask you what you think because your thoughts and words are powerful
they think we’re disposable, well both my thumbs opposable
are spelled out on a double word and triple letter score
- from Loose Lips by Kimya Dawson
Juno and its soundtrack is pretty ace.
