Gilmore Girls from Flowers by Twinken Park

I’ve done things that would make John Waters blush
But I feel sick when I hear about your love
Is there something I maybe might have missed
Shouldn’t the essence of your being be suppressed
When you’re with your parents shouldn’t you just lie
About what you’re doing and who and why
Maybe I’m just old-fashioned
But I die inside when you say she’s your best friend
I die inside when you say she’s your best friend

HOW CAN YOU BE THAT INTIMATE
WITH SOME BODY WHO SHARES THE SAME BLOOD?
FAMILIES ARE FOR HIDING FROM
I’M NOT JUDGEMENTAL I JUST THINK IT’S WRONG
HOW CAN YOU BE THAT INTIMATE
WITH SOME BODY WHO SHARES THE SAME BLOOD?
THE THOUGHT OF YOUR BOND MAKES ME FEEL PUT UPON
I’M NOT JUDGEMENTAL I JUST THINK IT’S WRONG

I’ve done things that would make my parents cry
Our arrangement’s always been deny deny deny
Some might say this is all my own stuff
But your friendship makes me wanna chuck
What kind of teenager doesn’t run away
When their mother asks about their day
Some might say with family you shouldn’t be alone
But where will you go if you’ve got nothing to run from
Where will you go if you’ve got nothing to run from

CHORUS

You’re so close too close for comfort
You’re so close where are your secrets?
You’re so close why don’t you hate it
Why don’t you feel violated?

CHORUS

• Punk
• homopunk
• queer
• rage
• trans*
• twinkcore
• London