Mama, I Like Girls
Pop,Dark,Atmospheric,Playful,Intense,Whimsical,Energetic,Female Voice,Medium,piano,piano solo,, movie score, epic, tamtrum, labour by Paloma, theatrical, circus, ragtime, screamers, upbeat classical, polka, or march music characterized by breakneck tempos, loud brass instrumentation, and frantic, chromatic melodies
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Lyrics
if I was an object
I’d be nice and maroon
with solid handles not a fixer upper project
so all the time you could drag me around
if I was an object you see
I’d be nice and round
so your lies could glide over me
if I was an object
maybe then they would like me
maybe then they would use me
mama, what did those boys mean?
am I meant to wait forever?
or will their love beam me up?
should I just surrender?
mama, you cried when I told you I liked girls
so if I was an object
you could’ve smashed me to pearls
papa, you burned my letter
so if I was an object
you could’ve burned me better
would you have liked that?
if I was an object
they couldn’t call me fat
if I was an object
I’d be “one size”
no mess, no surprise
I’d be easy to carry
easy to set down
easy to love
when nobody’s around
if I was an object
I’d be a spare key
so you could lock me out
then still keep me
if I was an object
I’d be light as air
so when you drop me
I’m not really there
mama, I liked girls
and you made it a storm
said “baby be normal”
like normal is warm
so if I was an object
I’d come with a rule
do not open
do not feel
do not be you
but I’m not an object
I bruise and I beg
I laugh at the thought
then I shake in my bed
maybe I’m asking too much
to fit in your life
I could be a thing
and you’d call that “polite”
and maybe that’s funny
in a sad little way
who even thinks this
then thinks it all day
if I was an object
I’d finally belong
but I’m a person
so I’m “hard” all along