Bo Burnham - Sirens lyrics
[Bo Burnham - Sirens lyrics]
I feel poetic when I say
That the group of young
Teenage girls at the mall
Rattled my psyche like wailing sirens
And that their freshly developed breasts
Could make for quite tempting cider
Should Satan decide to pick and press them
I feel honest when I say that
The group of young teenage girls at the mall
Rattled my psyche
Like the other group of teenage girls I once
Saw scissoring in a porno
And that their freshly developed breasts
Made mе wrestle my inner lunatic to
Thе ground
Bind his hands behind his back
And draw him a crude sketch of the young
Girls scissoring to keep him from screaming
That the group of young
Teenage girls at the mall
Rattled my psyche like wailing sirens
And that their freshly developed breasts
Could make for quite tempting cider
Should Satan decide to pick and press them
I feel honest when I say that
The group of young teenage girls at the mall
Rattled my psyche
Like the other group of teenage girls I once
Saw scissoring in a porno
And that their freshly developed breasts
Made mе wrestle my inner lunatic to
Thе ground
Bind his hands behind his back
And draw him a crude sketch of the young
Girls scissoring to keep him from screaming