Song parody of
Sunflowers
by wildcard music adjacent
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Dresses and shoes and jackets and hats
And suits
Strawberry lips, by flavor or
Just by look
While I prefer to be locked up
With the same
You refer to my mocked up
Little frame
Trapped in sickly fifteen
We paint our nails in all different shades of rainbow
I am mint, and you're teal
Pinkies are always yellow
And there's no word for what we are just yet
Our bodies are vessels for ties and vests
Free to be seventeen
Andy Andy Andy
Won't you please come over tonight
We can play dress up
And kiss till it just ain't right
Be we babe in ballgowns
Or in syndication with a briefcase down
Free to be seventeen
And bathing in sunflowers
You look better than anyone
In dusk's magenta
And I in an uncomfortable
Army drab
Quoting back and forth to each other
In a language we don't comprehend yet
Oh to be sweet sixteen
Charlie Charlie Charlie
Won't you please come by this evening
We can play dress up
And kiss till it don't feel right
Be we in red or black
Evening gowns with our hair slicked back
Free to be seventeen
Bathing in sunflowers
I close my eyes late at night
And just imagine
Your hair with blue streaks
Bottle blond, or pink
In your absence
Oh to be twenty one
And have all the words
All alone for once
And pray to be seventeen
And beg to be seventeen
And always be seventeen
Bathed in your sunflowers
Dresses and shoes and jackets and hats
And suits
Strawberry lips, by flavor or
Just by look
While I prefer to be locked up
With the same
You refer to my mocked up
Little frame
Trapped in sickly fifteen
We paint our nails in all different shades of rainbow
I am mint, and you're teal
Pinkies are always yellow
And there's no word for what we are just yet
Our bodies are vessels for ties and vests
Free to be seventeen
Andy Andy Andy
Won't you please come over tonight
We can play dress up
And kiss till it just ain't right
Be we babe in ballgowns
Or in syndication with a briefcase down
Free to be seventeen
And bathing in sunflowers
You look better than anyone
In dusk's magenta
And I in an uncomfortable
Army drab
Quoting back and forth to each other
In a language we don't comprehend yet
Oh to be sweet sixteen
Charlie Charlie Charlie
Won't you please come by this evening
We can play dress up
And kiss till it don't feel right
Be we in red or black
Evening gowns with our hair slicked back
Free to be seventeen
Bathing in sunflowers
I close my eyes late at night
And just imagine
Your hair with blue streaks
Bottle blond, or pink
In your absence
Oh to be twenty one
And have all the words
All alone for once
And pray to be seventeen
And beg to be seventeen
And always be seventeen
Bathed in your sunflowers
