Roman Holiday from Dashboard Heat by Smokey Brights

All the clothes never fit right
When I bought them from the mall
Just the wrong size of girl
In a low rise world

At the Claire’s
Double pierced ears
Cousin tore one out on the lawn
Just a bit of the bitter taste
Of what’s to come

Now I feel it like it was
Roman Holiday

Summer job
At the club pool
Someone’s dad tried to grab my ass
I got fired when his tires got slashed

Now I’ve lost control
Of my body in most states
Yeah I’d say that things are going great

Should’ve seen it coming
I should have started running
Long before

Now I see it like it was
Roman Holiday

And they do it just because
Roman Holiday
Roman Holiday
Roman Holiday

I won’t do, I won’t do
What you tell me to
I won’t do, I won’t do
What you tell me to
I won’t do, I won’t do
What you tell me

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