Miss Black America (MBA)
Miss Black America (MBA) - 5x5 lyrics
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Music & Lyrics: Seymour Glass They said, "never pass up on a good thing" Like it was all just a matter of asking And kissing cold, dead lips and hands and asses I built a legoland of fortune I stuck posters on my wall to worship Tori's hair and Brad Pitt's six-pack Where is the sin? Is it worse not to like yourself Or pretend that everything's just fine? Full steam ahead 5x5 Full steam ahead, boys 5x5 They took notes. It felt, I told them, like I was failing an audition They said that was not how this should feel I filled a questionnaire out for them I held a match under my foreskin I left a scar I hoped would never, ever heal I am alive Because I can't be satisfied To rest on your laurels is to die inside Full steam ahead 5x5 Full steam ahead, boys 5x5