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Lyla Emily

 

Lyla Emily


Lyla, Emily, socially connected, though they'll probably never meet
How they love the followers and hate to follow me
Tangled in their hair are little thoughts of me
Way to plant a seed
Oh boy, oh boy, look what you done now
Two young women, they're forced to sort it out
Two young go-getters love the word of mouth
Tell me, what's it all about?
Lyla, Emily, socially connected, though they'll probably never meet
How they love the followers and hate to follow me
Tangled in their hair are little thoughts of me
Way to plant a seed
Oh boy, oh boy, look what you done now
Two young women, they're forced to sort it out
Two young go-getters love the word of mouth
Tell me, what's it all about?

I'm too old, but I play this game
It drives me nuts, who am I to blame?
I spin words but that's not the same
Lyla and Emily are socially insane
No, oh, oh, oh look what you've done now
They're not bad girls, why you gotta come out?
They're not crazy, it's just all this word of mouth
You gotta sort it out

Me, me, me, yeah, it's all about me
Selfishly behaving like mama told me
Father said, "Boy, you always gotta lead
You need to plant a seed, obsession is key"
Oh boy, oh boy, don't listen to him now
These girls make an effort and you always shut them out
These girls still care, but until you sort it out
It's only word of mouth

Lyla, Emily, socially connected, though they'll probably never meet
How they love the followers and hate to follow me
Tangled in their hair are little thoughts of me
Way to plant a seed

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