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Still Here (Middle Fingers & Wedding Rings) 1 by Lana

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Still Here (Middle Fingers & Wedding Rings) 1 by Lana - P!Nk-Style Pop Rock music cover art

Still Here (Middle Fingers & Wedding Rings) 1

P!Nk-Style Pop Rock

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Oh, yeah…
We were lipstick rebels in a black and white town, Two girls in love and the sky came down.
They said, keep it quiet, said, don′t you show, Like love′s something you can outgrow.
They clutched their pearls, they prayed too loud, Tried to make us feel small in a judging crowd,
But baby, we were never built to bow.
Yeah, they threw their words like stones, But we made a house out of broken bones.
Guess what? We’re still standing.
Sixteen years and we’re still here, Still raising hells to the crystal clear.
Yeah, we’ve got scars, but we’re like gold, Cause we survived when we weren’t supposed to hold.
Let’em talk, let’em stare, We don’t need their blessing, we don’t need their prayer.
It wasn’t easy, it wasn’t fair… But sixteen years and we’re still here.
We lost some friends, we lost some blood, Some love came with a price in mind.
Family dinners turned into wars, But we kept dancing on the kitchen floor.
Some nights we cried till the lights went out, Then we kissed and laughed and they figured it out.
If love′s a sin, then we’re guilty proud.
They tried to shame us, tried to chain us, But we don’t break, we don’t scare.
Sixteen years and we’re still here, Still raising hells to the crystal clear.
Yeah, we’ve got scars, but we’re like gold, Cause we survived when we weren’t supposed to hold.
Let’em talk, let’em stare, We don’t need their blessing, we don’t need their prayer.
It wasn’t easy, it wasn’t fair… But sixteen years and we’re still here.
I still remember shaking hands, Trying to smile, trying to understand
Why love like ours made them so afraid. Yeah, left a mark, yeah, left a bruise.
But if I had to, baby, I’d still choose you.
Every damn time, every damn time.
Say it loud, we don’t need permission. Say it loud, we don’t need approval.
Hands up, this is our religion, Love wins, and we’re living on.
Sixteen years and we’re still here, Still unbreakable, still sincere.
Yeah, we’ve got scars, but we’ve got flames, And baby, we don’t apologize for our names.
Let’em talk, let’em stare, We built a life out of scars.
Oh, it wasn’t easy, it wasn’t fair, But look at us now.
Sixteen years and we’re still here, Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Now fingers and wedding ring, Baby, we’re still here.
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