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Jeffree Star - Emo Kid - текст песни, видео

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"Dear Diary, Mood: Apathetic
My life is spiraling downward
I couldn't get enough money to go to the "Blood Red Romance & Suffocate Me Dry" concert.
It sucks because they play some of my favorite songs like, 'Stab My Heart Because I Love You' and 'Rip Apart My Soul' and of course 'Stabby, Rip, Stab, Stab'.
And it doesn't help that I couldn't get my hair to that flippy thing either.
Like that guy from that band can do. Somedays..."

I'm an Emo kid, Non-conforming as can be.
You'd me Non-conforming too if you looked just like me.
I have paint on my nails and makeup on my face, 
I'm almost Emo enough to start shaving my legs.
Cause I feel real deep when I'm dressing in drag, 
I call it freedom of expression, you'll just call me a fag.
Cause our dudes look like chicks, and our chicks look like dykes, 
Cause Emo is one step below transvestite.

Stop my breathing and slit my throat, 
I must be Emo.
I don't jump around when I go to shows, 
I must be Emo.

I'm dark, and sensitive and low self esteem, 
The way I dress makes everyday feel like Halloween.
I have no real problems but I like to make believe, 
I stole my sisters mascara and now I'm grounded for a week.
Sulking and writing poetry are my hobbies, 
I can't get through a Hawthorne Heights album without sobbing.
Girls keep breaking up with me, 
It's never any fun, 
They say they already have a pussy, They don't need another one.

Stop my breathing and slit my throat, 
I must be Emo.
I don't jump around when I go to shows, 
I must be Emo.
Dye' my hair and polish on my toes, 
I must be Emo.
I play guitar and write suicide notes, 
I must be Emo.

"... My life is just a black abyss, You know? It's so dark. And it's suffocating me, Grabbing a hold of me and tightening it's grip... 
Tighter then a pair of my little sisters jeans.
Which look great on me, by the way..."

When I get depressed, I cut my wrists in every direction.
Hearing songs about getting dumped give me an erection.
I write in a live journal and wear thick rimmed glasses, 
I tell my friends I bleed black and cry during classes.
I'm just a bad, cheap imitation of Goth, 
You could read me 'Catcher In The Rye' and watch me jack-off.
I wear skin tight clothes while hating my life, 
If I said I liked girls I'd only be half right.

I look like I'm dead and I dress like a homo, 
I must be Emo.
Screw XBOX I play old school Nintendo, 
I must be Emo.
I like to whine and hit my parentals, 
I must be Emo.
Me and my friends all look like clones, 
I must be E-mo.

"My parents don't get Emo.
They think I'm gay just because they saw me kiss a guy... Well, a couple of guys. But I mean it's the 2000's. Can't two... Or four dudes just make out with each other without being gay? 
I mean chicks dig that kind of thing anyways.
I don't know diary, sometimes I think you're the only one on that gets me, You're my best friend... 

I feel like Taco's..."
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