歌詞

I've got the new sincerity I've got a secret vocabulary I've got midi in, out, through I've got dialectical sprecstimme I've got herm choreography I've got a conceptual stunt double I've got a deviant scene, I mean I've got multiple alliances I've got to move Whoa-oh-oh I've got to move Whoa-oh-oh I've got to move Whoa-oh-oh I've got to move Whoa-oh-oh I've got the gift of fear I've got the courage to heal I've got site specificity I've got plan B ability I've got to move Whoa-oh-oh I've got to move Whoa-oh-oh I've got to move Whoa-oh-oh I've got to move Whoa-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, got to move I've got, I've got I've got, I've got I've got, I've got I've got, I've got I've got extensive bibliographies I've got flow disruption I've got wildlife metaphors I've got post-binary gender chores My fake French is hot You can't make me stop Got nowhere to run to, baby Come on turn it up My fake French is hot You can't make me stop Got nowhere to run to, baby Come on turn it up
Writer(s): Johanna Fateman, Kathleen Hanna Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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