If I wanna talk, I'll call
But in the meantime thanks for all
Your public displays of affection
I know you're tryna to get my attention
Trashy, cheap talk magazines
While I stay classy, you stain jeans
You're coming over all my friends
Oh, thank Heavens it's the end
I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
I choose not to feel
I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
I choose not to feel
Yeah, I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
But I've gotta feel
I've got, got to feel
No, I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
But I've gotta feel
I've got, got to feel
If I wanna talk, I'll call
But in the meantime thanks for all
Your public displays of affection
I know you're tryna to get my attention
Trashy, cheap talk magazines
While I stay classy, you stain jeans
You're coming over all my friends
Well, thank Heavens it's the end
Your ideals are just a dress code
And I'm a feminist, but you're still a whore
And blood is thicker than water
But don't forget I'm just someone's daughter
Yeah, well I'm a pretty, pretty puppy
Understand me, take me fully
Well, I don't need your acceptance
Your self-loathing, self-obsession
I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
I choose not to feel
I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
I choose not to feel
No, I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
But I've gotta feel
I've got, I've got to feel
No, I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
But I've gotta feel
I've got, I've got to feel
I will not sit down and wait
I can not predict my fate
Or sit and wait for fate to take
Take and take, I sit and wait
I don't want to wait, I don't care for fate
I'm not giving you what you expect
I won't forgive but I'll forget
Well, not to come to expectations
Yeah, I am not to your affection
Your public displays of attention
Your indie bullshit I can see
I can see it's all manipulation
I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
I choose not to feel
I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
I choose not to feel
No, I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
But I've gotta feel
I've got, I've got to feel
I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
But I've gotta feel
I've got, I've got to feel
Black tar challenges
Pink top, rainbow fits
Plot death, get my revenge
Sweet, sweet candy canes
Butterflies, girly-girl
Blues guitar, don't judge me world!
Have you been a naughty girl?
Well, did you hear what I just said?
I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
I choose not to feel
I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
But I've gotta feel
I've got, I've got to feel
But in the meantime thanks for all
Your public displays of affection
I know you're tryna to get my attention
Trashy, cheap talk magazines
While I stay classy, you stain jeans
You're coming over all my friends
Oh, thank Heavens it's the end
I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
I choose not to feel
I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
I choose not to feel
Yeah, I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
But I've gotta feel
I've got, got to feel
No, I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
But I've gotta feel
I've got, got to feel
If I wanna talk, I'll call
But in the meantime thanks for all
Your public displays of affection
I know you're tryna to get my attention
Trashy, cheap talk magazines
While I stay classy, you stain jeans
You're coming over all my friends
Well, thank Heavens it's the end
Your ideals are just a dress code
And I'm a feminist, but you're still a whore
And blood is thicker than water
But don't forget I'm just someone's daughter
Yeah, well I'm a pretty, pretty puppy
Understand me, take me fully
Well, I don't need your acceptance
Your self-loathing, self-obsession
I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
I choose not to feel
I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
I choose not to feel
No, I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
But I've gotta feel
I've got, I've got to feel
No, I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
But I've gotta feel
I've got, I've got to feel
I will not sit down and wait
I can not predict my fate
Or sit and wait for fate to take
Take and take, I sit and wait
I don't want to wait, I don't care for fate
I'm not giving you what you expect
I won't forgive but I'll forget
Well, not to come to expectations
Yeah, I am not to your affection
Your public displays of attention
Your indie bullshit I can see
I can see it's all manipulation
I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
I choose not to feel
I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
I choose not to feel
No, I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
But I've gotta feel
I've got, I've got to feel
I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
But I've gotta feel
I've got, I've got to feel
Black tar challenges
Pink top, rainbow fits
Plot death, get my revenge
Sweet, sweet candy canes
Butterflies, girly-girl
Blues guitar, don't judge me world!
Have you been a naughty girl?
Well, did you hear what I just said?
I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
I choose not to feel
I don't wanna feel
I don't wanna feel
But I've gotta feel
I've got, I've got to feel
Lyrics submitted by hersoftestsoul
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