Apple Pie - Lizzy McAlpine

Give it up, you got a bucket list that makes you scream fuck And there's only one thing on it, but it's enough To break it tough Smoke a dart, tell her that you love her and she'll break your heart Cause you know she doesn't want it But that's a part, of growing up I can be sweet but i'm no apple pie I can be sweet but i'm no apple pie So you've let go of your balloon and its too high Doesn't help that you can't fly This has gone way too far I don't want to be the apple of your eye I don't want to be the apple of your eye And Stop. banging on the door i wish you'd learnt to knock I'm sick of all your notes and letters, i'm not the post There just down the road I know you wanted to be that guy You can be sweet but your no apple pie So you've let go of your balloon and its too high Doesn't help that you can't fly This has gone way too far I don't want to be the apple of your eye I don't want to be the apple of your eye I forget about the repercussions I forget i'm going to leave you running If only i weren't so stubborn I still forget to preheat the oven If only i weren't so stubborn If only i weren't so stubborn If only i weren't so stubborn I still forget to preheat the oven So you've let go of your balloon and its too high Doesn't help that you can't fly This has gone way too far I don't want to be the apple of your eye I don't want to be the apple of your eye I don't want to be the level you retry I don't want to be the pad to your thai If i want to be a spy i'll go join the FBI But i don't want to be the apple of your eye I can be sweet but i'm no apple pie

No money but lot's of fun yeah Get stoned lie naked in the sun Oh catch a bullet if you think you can There's nothing more American, no Rattlesnakes whatever it takes, yeah Tin foil hats to communicate, and Don't think we don't make mistakes No no no, we rise above Gunfights and kryptonite It's American as apple pie, yeah Light the fires on the 4th of July We're gonna blind you A quick fix, old Indian trick, yeah Loose lips leave satisfied hips Well, it's American as apple pie 'Cause we're made in America (made in America) Made in America (Made in America) From first place to fatal mistake yeah But you can buy a plastic face And you can plaster it out in digital space yeah So we know who you are Gunfights and kryptonite It's American as apple pie Light the fires on the 4th of July We're gonna blind you Quick fix, old Indian trick, yeah Loose lips leave satisfied hips Well, it's American as apple pie Oh, made in America Gunfights and kryptonite It's American as apple pie, yeah Light the fires on the 4th of July We're gonna blind you A quick fix, old Indian trick, yeah Loose lips leave satisfied hips Well, it's American as apple pie 'Cause we're made in America Made in America (made in America) Made in America (made in America) Made in America Gunfights and kryptonite It's American as apple pie, yeah Light the fires on the 4th of July We're gonna blind you A quick fix, old Indian trick, yeah Loose lips leave satisfied hips Well, it's American as apple pie Made in America Made in America (made in America) Made in America (made in America) Made in America

She say your bad ass always had a thing for sweets Guess that's why I'm so hot on the street Won't you and your friends come eat with me And let me show you how to whip that recipe She say your bad ass always had a thing for sweets Guess that's why I'm so hot on the street Won't you come over and eat with me And let me show you how to whip-whip-whip-whip that recipe I don't want your apple pie, mama, yeah I ain't tryna dap up niggas blockin' me, yeah Made it out the spot, straight to Quintana And I'm still that nigga with diamonds on my blocka I say when they come at me I bet they have some backup I bet I take your bitch, she take that dick straight up the stasher Keep an ounce of garlic just to keep away the Draculas I just seek out to find my home, why can't they just leave me 'lone? 'Cause I don't want your apple pie, no no mama I don't want your apple pie, no, yeah I don't want your apple pie, mami I don't want your apple pie no more I need my own pepper pepper, please, pepper, pepper seeds Need my own reme-remedy, my own legacy Yeah, I don't want your apple pie, mama I need my own pepper please My own legacy, my own recipe I came to get it nominated From a spot that y'all seen Bun B blow up I hate to break your heart, I bet I'll make the mark That y'all see a legacy go up Goyard done break your pockets Boy I'm out in Paris lettin' all these beats go up I make in one appearance what these niggas hatin' makin' in four seasons H-Town, know we gon' stunt I'm for real and your Rollie tick Look bitch, this the Rodeo But I ain't goin' out for your bullshit And I don't want your apple pie, mama I don't wanna dap up niggas blockin' me I am everything except a rapper Shit I got it lit, 25 lighters on my dresser, oh, yeah Roxanne tonight Roxanne tonight (Yup, yup) Roxanne tonight (Yup, yup, yup) Roxanne tonight (Yup, yup, yup) Roxanne tonight (Yup, yup, yup) Roxanne tonight (Yup, yup, yup) Que será, será, so the story goes On and on and back and forth, the evolution's absolute Tours and shows and groupie whores Wouldn't hesitate if he had to shoot Though he'd rather not Forever been the elephant in the room That everyone can't wait to run and tell about The head to the body of the belligerent militant group That sponsors the revolution that will not be televised Decide to cross those lil' guys, you've obviously been ill-advised Yet and still, the question that arises to the mind Will he make it? Was it worth it? Did he win? Will he survive? The Rodeo

Where did you go, Angelina? Why did you take my foolish heart? I should've known, Angelina I was never right for that part I could've sworn, Angelina We would get hitched and you'd be a bitch about Getting us there on time I'd thank the Lord for Angelina Oh, so I guess the wedding I'll never be getting Will live in the back of my mind I never loved you more than when you said goodbye 'Cause maybe I knew that love wasn't honest if you had to lie I never loved you more than when you walked away 'Cause maybe I knew, Angelina, you'd never stay Are you coming home, Angelina? I think I'm done trying to hold on to you I think you should know, Angelina That I'd probably fall again if you wanted me to And she said I love you so I said it back But I wished she was you

I see chemtrails in the sky, but I don't see the plane What the hell is my problem with taking the blame? 'Cause I play with my food and then someone else takes it away It's so hard to believe, but I'm trying to change I see lines in the sand, but I don't see who made them I still listen to that band that you showed me last April I still play with my food, I'm a child at the grown-up's table It's so hard to believe, but right now I feel stable I moved away and I grew a few inches What a shame I had a chance and I missed it And there are some days when I hear that song And I hate to admit it But I miss it, I do Oh, I miss it, I miss you Oh, I miss it, I miss it, I miss you Oh, oh Oh, I miss it, I miss it, I miss you I see chemtrails in the sky, but I don't see the plane I know that I feel it, but I don't know the name I play with my food, and then I throw it away So hard to believe I have to grow up this way I moved out and I made some new friends Sometimes when I shout, it feels like no one hears it And there are some days when I think that somewhere you're watching As I grow up without you I miss it, I miss you (Here is Elizabeth eating a big snack after being in the shower for 15 minutes) I miss it, I miss you (she's famished, can you tell?) (Say goodnight) (Goodnight)

Why am I pulled to you? And why does it never feel like I'm finished talking When we're finished talking? Why am I pulled to you? And why does it never feel right To not pick up when you're calling? You know me so well Even if you don't know my favorite type of cereal You know me so well Even though we're both different people now It's stupid, it's so stupid to miss you like this I feel stupid, so stupid to miss you like this 'Cause I told you to go and you went Oh, what did I expect? So it's stupid, it's stupid, I know that it's stupid To love you But I can't help it Mmm, I can't help it I can't help it How did we get here? It makes no sense, but it feels like A sign from God That I keep ignoring How did we get to this place we're in? It makes no sense, but it feels right And maybe that's God I probably shouldn't ignore him You know me so well Even if you don't know my favorite type of cereal You know me so well Even if you don't know I don't believe in God anyhow But it's stupid, it's so stupid to miss you like this I feel stupid, so stupid to miss you like this 'Cause I told you to go and you went Oh, what did I expect? So it's stupid, it's stupid, I know that it's stupid To love you But I can't help it

Guns drawn, slow down It's a battle over something stupid They're all the rage right now You don't know the truth It's a battle that I think I'm winning Something makes me think you think that too I was trying to be honest You don't make that easy to do It's not that important, it's none of your concern But you got angry and said some angry words It's not that I hate you, I hate that it hurt There's nothing else to it, I can't do anything more, mm Sharp knife, loaded gun There are two ways we can do this I know which would be more fun I won't go first, won't apologize Pretty sure that it's an ego thing But I can't stand a compromise I was trying to be honest But now I think I should've just lied It's not that important, it's none of your concern But you got angry and said some angry words It's not that I hate you, I hate that it hurt There's nothing else to it, I can't do anything more, mm Ooh-oh I was trying to be honest If this is what I get, I won't be honest anymore, oh If this is what I get I swear I won't be honest anymore