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But Daddy I Love Him - The Tortured Poets Department

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Now I'm running with my dress unbuttoned

Screaming: But, daddy, I love him!

I'm having his baby

But Daddy I Love Him - The Tortured Poets Department

Lord knows the words we never heard

Just screeching tires and true love

Now I'm running with my dress unbuttoned

But Daddy I Love Him - The Tortured Poets Department

There's a lotta people in town that I bestow upon my fakest smiles

Scandal does funny things to pride, but brings lovers closer

We came back when the heat died down, went to my parents and they came around

But Daddy I Love Him - The Tortured Poets Department

Now I'm dancing in my dress in the Sun and

Even my daddy just loves him

I'm his lady

But Daddy I Love Him - The Tortured Poets Department

Then it's just white noise, and it's my choice

Screamin': But, daddy, I love him!

I'm having his baby

Fortnight feat Post Malone - The Tortured Poets Department

The effects were temporary

And I love you, it's ruining my life (I love you, it's ruining my life)

I touched you for only a fortnight (I touched you), but I touched you

Fortnight feat Post Malone - The Tortured Poets Department

My husband is cheating, I wanna kill him

I love you, it's ruining my life (I love you, it's ruining my life)

I touched you for only a fortnight (I touched you), I touched you

Fortnight feat Post Malone - The Tortured Poets Department

I touched you for only a fortnight (I touched you), I touched you

I love you, it's ruining my life (I love you, it's ruining my life)

I touched you for only a fortnight (I touched you), I touched you

loml - The Tortured Poets Department

You low-down boy, you stand-up guy

Holy ghost, you told me I'm the love of your life

You said I'm the love of your life

loml - The Tortured Poets Department

Holy ghost, you told me I'm the love of your life

You said I'm the love of your life

About a million times

loml - The Tortured Poets Department

And all at once, the ink bleeds

A con man sells a fool a get-love-quick scheme

But I felt a hole like this, never before and ever since

loml - The Tortured Poets Department

Mister Steal-Your-Girl, then make her cry

Said I'm the love of your life

You shit-talked me under the table

Down Bad - The Tortured Poets Department

Then sent me back where I came from?

For a moment, I knew cosmic love

Now I'm down bad, cryin' at the gym

Down Bad - The Tortured Poets Department

Fuck it if I can't have him

I loved your hostile takeovers

Encounters closer and closer

Down Bad - The Tortured Poets Department

Leaving me safe and stranded?

'Cause fuck it, I was in love

So fuck you if I can't have us

Down Bad - The Tortured Poets Department

(Ah)

'Cause fuck it, I was in love

Now I'm down bad, cryin' at the gym (cryin' at the gym)

imgonnagetyouback - The Tortured Poets Department

(You're mine)

Small talk, big love, act like I don't care what you did

I'm an Aston Martin that you steered straight into the ditch

imgonnagetyouback - The Tortured Poets Department

Flip the script and leave you like a dumb house party

Or I might just love you till the end

Whether I'm gonna be your wife, or

imgonnagetyouback - The Tortured Poets Department

We broke all the pieces, but still wanna play the game (oh)

Told my friends I hate you, but I love you just the same

Pick your poison, babe, I'm poison either way

I Can Do It With a Broken Heart - The Tortured Poets Department

Lights, camera, bitch, smile, even when you wanna die

He said he'd love me all his life, but that life was too short

Breaking down, I hit the floor

I Can Do It With a Broken Heart - The Tortured Poets Department

Lights, camera, bitch, smile, in stilettos for miles

He said he'd love me for all time, but that time was quite short

Breaking down, I hit the floor

Florida feat Florence & The Machine - The Tortured Poets Department

It's one hell of a drug

Love left me like this

And I don't want to exist

Peter - The Tortured Poets Department

With your feet on the ground, tell me all that you'd learned

'Cause love's never lost when perspective is earned

And you said you'd come and get me, but you were twenty-five

The Tortured Poets Department - The Tortured Poets Department

Throwing spikes down on the road

But I've seen this episode and still love the show

Who else decodes you?

So Long London - The Tortured Poets Department

My white knuckle dying grip holding tight to your quiet resentment

And my friends said it isn't right to be scared every day of a love affair

Every breath feels like rarest air when you're not sure if he wants to be there

So Long London - The Tortured Poets Department

'Fore I'd have to go be free?

You swore that you loved me but where were the clues?

I died on the altar waiting for the proof

So Long London - The Tortured Poets Department

And I'm just getting color back into my face

I'm just mad as hell 'cause I loved this place for

So long, London

I Hate It Here - The Tortured Poets Department

And in my fantasies, I rise above it

And way up there, I actually love it

I hate it here, so I will go to

My Boy Only Breaks His Favorite Toys - The Tortured Poets Department

And I'll tell you that he runs

Because he loves me (he loves me)

'Cause you should've seen him when he first saw me