bedroom community

Here it is again, a heart of excitement
 In the form of a girl who hates her life
 As she sits alone on the floor of her bedroom
 Waiting for answers, wasting time
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 Here it is again, the son of a soldier
 Remington shotgun, rolled up sleeves
 To keep Satan out of the walls of the suburbs
 His last bastion of modernity
 But Satan waits upstairs, watching over his daughter
 She writes emo songs, she's so depressed
 Her lyrics are naive but she still sings her heart out
 The only way she knows how to confess
 And as she gets up to shut the bedroom door behind her
 He stands right beside her, she's trying to get her head on straight
 With box dye hair to match her black thigh highs
 And scratched nail polish, she performs femininity
 She laughs so hard, I watch her lose her balance
 Fall over backwards to the arms of Mephistopheles
 But she'll never leave her bedroom in this bedroom community
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 He said you'll never be okay, 'kay, if you don't come to your senses
 With you everything's the end of the world
 Melancholia can spread like a virus
 I'm sure you got it from that stupid girl
 You'll never be okay, if you don't come to your senses
 But I feel so defenseless, so alone
 I thought he was right when he said that he loved me
 He's still thinking of me from up there
 And as they stop to look at her they won't look further
 Like it's not a murder, it's an inevitable tragedy
 The bloody hands of all the heartless fuckers
 Who emotionally fucked her to monetize her suffering
 Flipping through a spiral notebook for some
 Sad, hopeless words to turn into a liturgy
 So she'll never leave her bedroom in this bedroom community
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 Da-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na
 Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na
 Na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na
 Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na
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 No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
 No, no, no, no
 No, no, no, no, no, no
 No, no, no, no, no, no, no
 No, no, no, no
 No, no, no, no-no, no, no, no
 No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
 No, no, no, no-no, no, no, no
 No, we'll never leave our bedrooms
 We're a bedroom community!
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 Ba-da-da-da, da-da-da
 Here it is again, a heart of excitement
 In the form of a girl who hates her life
 As she sits alone on the floor of her bedroom
 Waiting for answers, wasting time