Lyrics <3 Oh, oh, stick it down your throat I'm watching from the bathroom Making sure I don't choke, choke From the words you spoke When you're screaming at the mirror Now you're sitting in the cafeteria Shoving clementines and orange bacteria Down your throat a dozen times a year, yeah For another 'round of your bulimia You turn oranges to orange juice Into there, then spit it out of you Your body is imperfectly perfect Everyone wants what the other one's working No orange juice Ee, ah, ee, ah, OJ Ee, ah, ee, ah, OJ Ee, ah, ee, ah, OJ Ee, ah, ee, ah, OJ Oh, oh, I believe you chose To blow it on the reading carpet That's what happens when you're starvin' Please say that you won't continue Ordering oranges off the menu Stuffin' up your mouth like t-t-tissue The way you look is not an issue You turn oranges to orange juice Into there, then spit it out of you Your body is imperfectly perfect Everyone wants what the other one's working No orange juice Ee, ah, ee, ah, OJ Ee, ah, ee, ah, OJ Ee, ah, ee, ah, OJ Ee, ah, ee, ah, OJ Ooh, I wish I could give you my set of eyes 'Cause I know your eyes ain't working, mmm I wish I could tell you that you're fine, so fine But you will find that disconcerting You turn oranges to orange juice Into there, then spit it out of you Your body is imperfectly perfect Everyone wants what the other one's working No orange juice Ee, ah, ee, ah, OJ Ee, ah, ee, ah, OJ Ee, ah, ee, ah, OJ Ee, ah, ee, ah, OJ
i literally could’ve gone to this concert i’m so mad at myself cuz i didn’t see that she was performing in houston i saw another city close to me that she was performing at but that one got canceled cuz of covid and not this one. i could’ve gone to see her i’m so sad
[Lyrics] I'm just looking out the window and it's cold outside There are two boys yelling behind me and I'm terrified Counting trees as they pass me by And I'm trying not to look across the aisle 'Cause Maya's letting Dan put his hand up her skirt And she's got her hand down his pants I know the driver sees it I know he's peeking in the rearview mirror He says nothing Trying to ignore it, it's fucking boring I'm quietly observing, I'm saying nothing No one's watching us, don't give a fuck Wheels on the bus I'm holding it down, up in the front Wheels on the bus Ooh, ooh, ooh Wheels on the bus Now, I'ma light it up and pass it Puff puff and pass it Don't be a dick and babysit, c'mon, just pass it over here Counting cars as they pass me by And I'm trying not to look a row behind me 'Cause Jason's got his ass on the glass And I hate him, driver hit a bump fast I know the driver sees it I know he's peeking in the rearview mirror He says nothing Trying to ignore it, it's fucking boring I'm quietly observing, I'm saying nothing No one's watching us, don't give a fuck Wheels on the bus I'm holding it down up in the front Wheels on the bus Ooh, ooh, ooh Wheels on the bus Ooh, ooh, oh, ooh Wheels on the, on the bus Ooh, ha, ooh, oh, ooh, ooh Wheels on the bus No one's watching us, don't give a fuck Wheels on the bus I'm holding it down up in the front Wheels on the bus Ooh (Wheels on the bus) Ooh (Wheels on the bus) Ooh Wheels on the bus
i love how the audience is actually singing and not screaming off key. it makes the whole performance even more beautiful. i also love how you can see that melanie’s genuinely happy to perform for an audience that loves her. her smiles say it all
My parents won't even let me go bc they think that she is crazy but they said that i can still listen to her music but it's just that they don't approve her
