Kimya Dawson Loose Lips Lyrics

Loose lips might sink ships but loose gooses take trips
To San Francisco, double dutch disco, tech TV hottie, do it for Scotty
Do it for the living and do it for the dead
Do it for the monsters under your bed
Do it for the teenagers and do it for your mom
Broken hearts hurt but they make us strong and

We won't stop until somebody calls the cops
And even then we'll start again
And just pretend that nothing ever happened

We're just dancing, we're just hugging,
Singing, screaming, kissing, tugging
On the sleeve of how it used to be
How's it gonna be?
I'll dropkick Russell Stover, move into the starting over house,
And know Matt Rouse and jest are watching me achieve my dreams

And we'll pray, all d___ day, every day,
That all this s___ our president has got us in will go away,
While we strive to figure out a way we can survive
These trying times without losing our minds.

So if you wanna burn yourself remember that I love you,
And if you wanna cut yourself remember that I love you,
And if you wanna kill yourself remember that I love you.
Call me up before you're dead, we can make some plans instead.
Send me an IM, I'll be your friend

Shysters live from scheme to scheme but my 4th quarter pipe dreams
Are seeming more and more worth fighting for
So I'll curate some situations, make my job a big vacation
And I'll say f___ Bush and f___ this war
My war paint is sharpie ink and I'll show you how much my s___ 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 and

We won't stop until somebody calls the cops
And even then we'll start again
And just pretend that nothing ever happened

We're just dancing, we're just hugging,
Singing, screaming, kissing, tugging
On the sleeve of how it used to be