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Property Value
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Punk
Property Value was released on September 17, 2021 by fluff boi records as a part of the album Barbed Wire Braces - EP
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Release DateSeptember 17, 2021
Labelfluff boi records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM144

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ollie Andrews
Ollie Andrews
Songwriter

Lyrics

She'd sell her kidney just to loose a stone, all alone
Big sad just like a dog without a bone and he's the same
Feels the pain feels the burn in his belly
From watching trash on the telly too scared to pop like Pirelli
So we all stand and we stare at one and another as if we all know each other
Like I'm best friends with your mother but I don't care
Nah neither should you
There's only one life so live it you gotta do what you do
Forget the fads, the fats, conglomerate cats
They put the die into dieting
So take your bags your sags your cruel name tags
Wave 'em off good bye and get rioting
So sweet heart
Treat yourself to that lemon tart
Lets get us back to the dancing, late night romancing
Trust in me when I say you look the part
So come on young lad
Show me the moves that your father had
Go on let go you disserve it it's time to desert it
So get yourself down
You can still eat
And still be lightning on your feet
There is no need for starving yourself
Hank Marvin himself he really ain't that sweet
Because your body is your property
You better treat yourself properly
That feeling you're feeling is not worth concealing
So get the boys round
Forget the screens, magazines, self hatred machines
They put the die into dieting
Forget the haters, the fakers and the mickey takers
Wave 'em off good bye and get rioting
So sweet heart
Treat yourself to that lemon tart
Let's get us back to the dancing, the late night romancing
Trust in me when I say you look the part
So come on young lad
Show me the moves that your father had
Go on let go you disserve it's time to desert it
So get yourself down
Mind's eye the deceiver of senses
Hard like Fort Knox with a stack of defences
Drop the lies bury the dagger get yourself
To the dance floor and get moving moving
So sweet heart
Treat yourself to that lemon tart
Lets get us back to the dancing, late night romancing
Trust in me when I say you look the part
So come on young lad
Show me the moves that your father had
Go on let go you disserve it it's time to desert it
So get yourself down
Written by: Ollie Andrews
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