Paper Mache Songtext
von Miss Eaves

So what?
Can′t get a date
Single as fuck
I'm not getting laid
So what?
My mom thinks I′m great
Spend Friday night with my paper mache
I go to parties only couples there
Telling me someone for me is out there
I roll my eyes 'cause I just don't care
Rather dance home alone in my underwear

I′m alone, I love myself
So alone is fun as hell
I′m alone, I love myself
So alone is fun as hell


I do what I want
No ball and chain
So space in my brain for non-love things
I do what I want
I'm creating
Bang, bang, hot gluing
Everything is big in the grocery
Everything is big for a family
I just want a stick of celery
I just want a sprig of parsley

I′m alone, I love myself
So alone is fun as hell
I'm alone, I love myself
So alone is fun as hell

I don′t care
"It's hard out there"
Everyone is telling me
They′re scared I'm weird
I don't care
"You′re getting older"
Everyone is telling me
They want me paired

PDA to my left and my right
It′s just me myself and I
Everything gonna be alright
I'll spoon my pillow tonight (Oh, it′s so soft)


I'm alone, I love myself
So alone is fun as hell
I′m alone, I love myself
So alone is fun as hell

A - L - O - N - E
That's me
A - L - O - N - E
That′s me
A - L - O - N - E
That's me

It's cool
I′m not like you
Happy alone if I don′t have a boo (Oh, you dont?)
It's cool
I′m weird it's true
Don′t date much
More time for my crew (Sorry)

Can I have a table for one? (Sure)
Eat alone?
Its so much fun (yeah)
Bring a book
Learn something (Tony Morrisson)
My company I'm enjoying

I′m alone, I love myself
So alone is fun as hell
I'm alone, I love myself
So alone is fun as hell
I'm alone, I love myself
So alone is fun as hell
I′m alone, I love myself
So alone is fun as hell