"Even If We're Not : SOLAR" lyrics

Welcome
Toy shop
Pretty boys - pretty
Do you want one?
Dummy eyes
Gun dust
Even if we're not

And you know he serial, like he gotta toast crunch
He ain't like me, I got nothing but a dump truck
Wanna give him really crazy eyes, like his first love
Even if we're not gonna jump off
Say ooh
I can be more, I can show where I came from
Don't be assured, you're my favourite from the basement
In a sea, I hear them drowning
La, la, la, la, la, la

Eat a chucky like a bar
Knot strings, not him
Fluff all in my fake fangs
Took your daddy for a spin
Dial in, ah... hello?
"Since I met you I've been cursed"
Throw a fit in the loose 'rees
Workshops and the crazy
I feel, I feel that I might fly
I turn a rag doll into pot
You're in the furnace, so you're hot
I bet you want it out your lungs
Therapy for fun
I can get you, won't you come?
Pouring liquor through the drums

Welcome to my toy shop
Got a really pretty boy if you want one
I can even make his dummy eyes purple gun dust
Even if we're not gonna jump, love (Jump off)

Pure red wine, no chaser
Patty gon' pat them cakes up
Your bad, I caught your maiden
Are you sorry 'cause I really wanna make up
Putting polly in the kettle coffee caked up
Riding 'round with your body and my shades low
Aah!
Die, die, die, die
La la la la la la la la la
Ahahahaha!
Baby I'm a brat, I'm life-sized

Welcome to my toy shop
Got a really pretty boy if you want one
I can even make his dummy eyes purple gun dust
Even if we're not gonna jump, love
And you know he serial, like he gotta toast crunch
He ain't like me, I got nothing but a dump truck
Wanna give him really crazy eyes, like his first love
Even if we're not gonna jump off

I can make him
Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow
Make him feel like he ain't down
To drown a bullet in my mouth (I uh ow ow ow)
Play a little bit, sons of hypocrites
Wait, I'm feeling it, but I won't admit
Bloody, coming steady
But I hope that they won't ever dread me
I'd cry if you would just reject me
When you're getting ready
Do you know that you won't be undressing?

Little girl, battered up
She'll call her mummy, watch
Ribbons on pretty clocks, like a fairy cut
Little boy, boiled down
He tried to handle us
Daddy's gone, cut him off
'Cause even if we're not
Witches go a long, long way if you chase 'em
I'm not angry, I'm outrageous
I'm not average, I'm bodacious
'Porters running out of statements
Maybe when you die you'll really leave me something

Welcome to my toy shop
Got a really pretty boy if you want one
I can even make his dummy eyes purple gun dust
Even if we're not gonna jump, love, jump, love
And you know he serial, like he gotta toast crunch
He ain't like me, I got nothing but a dump truck
Wanna give him really crazy eyes, like his first love (Like his first love)
Even if we're not gonna jump off