[{"id":37113354,"name":"Phoebe","trackName":"Phoebe","artistName":"Audrey Hobert","albumName":"Audrey Hobert","duration":234.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I went to New York 'cause a man in a suit told me, \"You're gonna be a star\"\nI said, \"Yeah, I know,\" but it came out like, \"What, who, me?\"\nI took a walk on the beach, 'cause the guy doesn't like me back\nEven though I'm gonna be a star, guess I don't have it, guess I don't have it after all\nBut it's okay, 'cause my life is so exciting\nEvery night is like a party, 'cause I bit the bullet\nI'm finally watching Friends\n\"What took me so long?\"\nI say to no one, 'cause I'm alone all the time\nBut now I'm never lonely, not since I met Joey\nBut when I turn the lights off, Joey doesn't hold me\nAnd in my darkest moment, I wonder if I met him out at a bar\nIf he'd seen me, a perfect star, wanna take me home for that reason only\n'Cause why else would you want me?\nI think I've got a fucked up face\nAnd that thought used to haunt me\n'Til it fell in it's sweet embrace\nNow I don't sweat the acne\nIt's a bitch, but it goes away\nAnd who cares if I'm pretty?\nI feel like I'm Phoebe\nI feel like it totally works\nWhen the blue in my skirt doesn't work with the blue in my top\nAnd if I tried to be her, it'd fall so flat, you'd feel badly\nAnd most of these days, I feel the dull ache\nBut then I say, \"Stop,\" and then I feel great\n'Cause it could be worse, I know, I know\nKnow it in the worst way\nWe rehearsed this, mm\nEverything's okay\n'Cause my life is so enticing\nIn the corner eating icing\nIt's a birthday party, these people aren't my friends\nI'm thinking \"So long,\" amidst their deep talk\n'Bout someone they didn't invite\nBut I'd rather be lonely, counted out and homely\nI know that he'll need me once he gets to know me\nWonder when I'll meet him\nWonder if he's sitting there at a bar and if he likes 'em avant-garde\nJust what they told me\n'Cause why else would you want me? (Want me, mm)\nI think I got a fucked up face (oh)\nAnd that thought used to haunt me (haunt me)\n'Til I fell in it's sweet embrace (uh-huh)\nNow I don't sweat the acne (no\nIt's a bitch, but it goes away (oh)\nWho cares if I'm pretty?\nI feel like I'm Phoebe, I feel like a whore\nNo, I'm good, thanks for asking\nThat'd be awesome, but no worries if not\nBest believe I can hack it\nCheck it out, I made it this far\nHad to dig deep inside me\n'Til I found what I was looking for\nIt was right there inside me (ah)\nIt was beautiful, beautiful, beautiful (beautiful)\n'Cause why else would you want me? (Beautiful, beautiful)\nI think I got a fucked up face (gorgeous, amazing)\nAnd that thought used to haunt me (beautiful, beautiful, beautiful)\n'Til I fell in it's sweet embrace (uh-huh)\nNow I don't sweat the acne (no)\nIt's a bitch, but it goes away (yeah)\nWho cares if I'm pretty?\nI feel like I'm Phoebe, I feel like a whore\nWho cares if I'm pretty?\nI feel like I'm Phoebe, I feel like a whore","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Phoebe\n  artist: Audrey Hobert\n  album: Audrey Hobert\n  duration_ms: 234000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I went to New York 'cause a man in a suit told me, \"You're gonna be a star\"\n  I said, \"Yeah, I know,\" but it came out like, \"What, who, me?\"\n  I took a walk on the beach, 'cause the guy doesn't like me back\n  Even though I'm gonna be a star, guess I don't have it, guess I don't have it after all\n  But it's okay, 'cause my life is so exciting\n  Every night is like a party, 'cause I bit the bullet\n  I'm finally watching Friends\n  \"What took me so long?\"\n  I say to no one, 'cause I'm alone all the time\n  But now I'm never lonely, not since I met Joey\n  But when I turn the lights off, Joey doesn't hold me\n  And in my darkest moment, I wonder if I met him out at a bar\n  If he'd seen me, a perfect star, wanna take me home for that reason only\n  'Cause why else would you want me?\n  I think I've got a fucked up face\n  And that thought used to haunt me\n  'Til it fell in it's sweet embrace\n  Now I don't sweat the acne\n  It's a bitch, but it goes away\n  And who cares if I'm pretty?\n  I feel like I'm Phoebe\n  I feel like it totally works\n  When the blue in my skirt doesn't work with the blue in my top\n  And if I tried to be her, it'd fall so flat, you'd feel badly\n  And most of these days, I feel the dull ache\n  But then I say, \"Stop,\" and then I feel great\n  'Cause it could be worse, I know, I know\n  Know it in the worst way\n  We rehearsed this, mm\n  Everything's okay\n  'Cause my life is so enticing\n  In the corner eating icing\n  It's a birthday party, these people aren't my friends\n  I'm thinking \"So long,\" amidst their deep talk\n  'Bout someone they didn't invite\n  But I'd rather be lonely, counted out and homely\n  I know that he'll need me once he gets to know me\n  Wonder when I'll meet him\n  Wonder if he's sitting there at a bar and if he likes 'em avant-garde\n  Just what they told me\n  'Cause why else would you want me? (Want me, mm)\n  I think I got a fucked up face (oh)\n  And that thought used to haunt me (haunt me)\n  'Til I fell in it's sweet embrace (uh-huh)\n  Now I don't sweat the acne (no\n  It's a bitch, but it goes away (oh)\n  Who cares if I'm pretty?\n  I feel like I'm Phoebe, I feel like a whore\n  No, I'm good, thanks for asking\n  That'd be awesome, but no worries if not\n  Best believe I can hack it\n  Check it out, I made it this far\n  Had to dig deep inside me\n  'Til I found what I was looking for\n  It was right there inside me (ah)\n  It was beautiful, beautiful, beautiful (beautiful)\n  'Cause why else would you want me? (Beautiful, beautiful)\n  I think I got a fucked up face (gorgeous, amazing)\n  And that thought used to haunt me (beautiful, beautiful, beautiful)\n  'Til I fell in it's sweet embrace (uh-huh)\n  Now I don't sweat the acne (no)\n  It's a bitch, but it goes away (yeah)\n  Who cares if I'm pretty?\n  I feel like I'm Phoebe, I feel like a whore\n  Who cares if I'm pretty?\n  I feel like I'm Phoebe, I feel like a whore\n"},{"id":30708374,"name":"Phoebe","trackName":"Phoebe","artistName":"Audrey Hobert","albumName":"934 lượt xem","duration":235.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I went to New York 'cause a man in a suit told me, \"You're gonna be a star\"\nI said, \"Yeah, I know,\" but it came out like, \"What, who, me?\"\nI took a walk on the beach, 'cause the guy doesn't like me back\nEven though I'm gonna be a star, guess I don't have it, guess I don't have it after all\nBut it's okay, 'cause my life is so exciting\nEvery night is like a party, 'cause I bit the bullet\nI'm finally watching Friends\n\"What took me so long?\"\nI say to no one, 'cause I'm alone all the time\nBut now I'm never lonely, not since I met Joey\nBut when I turn the lights off, Joey doesn't hold me\nAnd in my darkest moment, I wonder if I met him out at a bar\nIf he'd seen me, a perfect star, wanna take me home for that reason only\n'Cause why else would you want me?\nI think I've got a fucked up face\nAnd that thought used to haunt me\n'Til it fell in it's sweet embrace\nNow I don't sweat the acne\nIt's a bitch, but it goes away\nAnd who cares if I'm pretty?\nI feel like I'm Phoebe\nI feel like it totally works\nWhen the blue in my skirt doesn't work with the blue in my top\nAnd if I tried to be her, it'd fall so flat, you'd feel badly\nAnd most of these days, I feel the dull ache\nBut then I say, \"Stop,\" and then I feel great\n'Cause it could be worse, I know, I know\nKnow it in the worst way\nWe rehearsed this, mm\nEverything's okay\n'Cause my life is so enticing\nIn the corner eating icing\nIt's a birthday party, these people aren't my friends\nI'm thinking \"So long,\" amidst their deep talk\n'Bout someone they didn't invite\nBut I'd rather be lonely, counted out and homely\nI know that he'll need me once he gets to know me\nWonder when I'll meet him\nWonder if he's sitting there at a bar and if he likes 'em avant-garde\nJust what they told me\n'Cause why else would you want me? (Want me, mm)\nI think I got a fucked up face (oh)\nAnd that thought used to haunt me (haunt me)\n'Til I fell in it's sweet embrace (uh-huh)\nNow I don't sweat the acne (no\nIt's a bitch, but it goes away (oh)\nWho cares if I'm pretty?\nI feel like I'm Phoebe, I feel like a whore\nNo, I'm good, thanks for asking\nThat'd be awesome, but no worries if not\nBest believe I can hack it\nCheck it out, I made it this far\nHad to dig deep inside me\n'Til I found what I was looking for\nIt was right there inside me (ah)\nIt was beautiful, beautiful, beautiful (beautiful)\n'Cause why else would you want me? (Beautiful, beautiful)\nI think I got a fucked up face (gorgeous, amazing)\nAnd that thought used to haunt me (beautiful, beautiful, beautiful)\n'Til I fell in it's sweet embrace (uh-huh)\nNow I don't sweat the acne (no)\nIt's a bitch, but it goes away (yeah)\nWho cares if I'm pretty?\nI feel like I'm Phoebe, I feel like a whore\nWho cares if I'm pretty?\nI feel like I'm Phoebe, I feel like a whore","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Phoebe\n  artist: Audrey Hobert\n  album: 934 lượt xem\n  duration_ms: 235000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I went to New York 'cause a man in a suit told me, \"You're gonna be a star\"\n  I said, \"Yeah, I know,\" but it came out like, \"What, who, me?\"\n  I took a walk on the beach, 'cause the guy doesn't like me back\n  Even though I'm gonna be a star, guess I don't have it, guess I don't have it after all\n  But it's okay, 'cause my life is so exciting\n  Every night is like a party, 'cause I bit the bullet\n  I'm finally watching Friends\n  \"What took me so long?\"\n  I say to no one, 'cause I'm alone all the time\n  But now I'm never lonely, not since I met Joey\n  But when I turn the lights off, Joey doesn't hold me\n  And in my darkest moment, I wonder if I met him out at a bar\n  If he'd seen me, a perfect star, wanna take me home for that reason only\n  'Cause why else would you want me?\n  I think I've got a fucked up face\n  And that thought used to haunt me\n  'Til it fell in it's sweet embrace\n  Now I don't sweat the acne\n  It's a bitch, but it goes away\n  And who cares if I'm pretty?\n  I feel like I'm Phoebe\n  I feel like it totally works\n  When the blue in my skirt doesn't work with the blue in my top\n  And if I tried to be her, it'd fall so flat, you'd feel badly\n  And most of these days, I feel the dull ache\n  But then I say, \"Stop,\" and then I feel great\n  'Cause it could be worse, I know, I know\n  Know it in the worst way\n  We rehearsed this, mm\n  Everything's okay\n  'Cause my life is so enticing\n  In the corner eating icing\n  It's a birthday party, these people aren't my friends\n  I'm thinking \"So long,\" amidst their deep talk\n  'Bout someone they didn't invite\n  But I'd rather be lonely, counted out and homely\n  I know that he'll need me once he gets to know me\n  Wonder when I'll meet him\n  Wonder if he's sitting there at a bar and if he likes 'em avant-garde\n  Just what they told me\n  'Cause why else would you want me? (Want me, mm)\n  I think I got a fucked up face (oh)\n  And that thought used to haunt me (haunt me)\n  'Til I fell in it's sweet embrace (uh-huh)\n  Now I don't sweat the acne (no\n  It's a bitch, but it goes away (oh)\n  Who cares if I'm pretty?\n  I feel like I'm Phoebe, I feel like a whore\n  No, I'm good, thanks for asking\n  That'd be awesome, but no worries if not\n  Best believe I can hack it\n  Check it out, I made it this far\n  Had to dig deep inside me\n  'Til I found what I was looking for\n  It was right there inside me (ah)\n  It was beautiful, beautiful, beautiful (beautiful)\n  'Cause why else would you want me? (Beautiful, beautiful)\n  I think I got a fucked up face (gorgeous, amazing)\n  And that thought used to haunt me (beautiful, beautiful, beautiful)\n  'Til I fell in it's sweet embrace (uh-huh)\n  Now I don't sweat the acne (no)\n  It's a bitch, but it goes away (yeah)\n  Who cares if I'm pretty?\n  I feel like I'm Phoebe, I feel like a whore\n  Who cares if I'm pretty?\n  I feel like I'm Phoebe, I feel like a whore\n"},{"id":23412462,"name":"Phoebe","trackName":"Phoebe","artistName":"Audrey Hobert","albumName":"Who's the Clown?","duration":234.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I went to New York 'cause a man in a suit told me, \"You're gonna be a star\"\nI said, \"Yeah, I know,\" but it came out like, \"What, who, me?\"\nI took a walk on the beach, 'cause the guy doesn't like me back\nEven though I'm gonna be a star, guess I don't have it, guess I don't have it after all\nBut it's okay, 'cause my life is so exciting\nEvery night is like a party, 'cause I bit the bullet\nI'm finally watching Friends\n\"What took me so long?\"\nI say to no one, 'cause I'm alone all the time\nBut now I'm never lonely, not since I met Joey\nBut when I turn the lights off, Joey doesn't hold me\nAnd in my darkest moment, I wonder if I met him out at a bar\nIf he'd seen me, a perfect star, wanna take me home for that reason only\n'Cause why else would you want me?\nI think I've got a fucked up face\nAnd that thought used to haunt me\n'Til it fell in it's sweet embrace\nNow I don't sweat the acne\nIt's a bitch, but it goes away\nAnd who cares if I'm pretty?\nI feel like I'm Phoebe\nI feel like it totally works\nWhen the blue in my skirt doesn't work with the blue in my top\nAnd if I tried to be her, it'd fall so flat, you'd feel badly\nAnd most of these days, I feel the dull ache\nBut then I say, \"Stop,\" and then I feel great\n'Cause it could be worse, I know, I know\nKnow it in the worst way\nWe rehearsed this, mm\nEverything's okay\n'Cause my life is so enticing\nIn the corner eating icing\nIt's a birthday party, these people aren't my friends\nI'm thinking \"So long,\" amidst their deep talk\n'Bout someone they didn't invite\nBut I'd rather be lonely, counted out and homely\nI know that he'll need me once he gets to know me\nWonder when I'll meet him\nWonder if he's sitting there at a bar and if he likes 'em avant-garde\nJust what they told me\n'Cause why else would you want me? (Want me, mm)\nI think I got a fucked up face (oh)\nAnd that thought used to haunt me (haunt me)\n'Til I fell in it's sweet embrace (uh-huh)\nNow I don't sweat the acne (no\nIt's a bitch, but it goes away (oh)\nWho cares if I'm pretty?\nI feel like I'm Phoebe, I feel like a whore\nNo, I'm good, thanks for asking\nThat'd be awesome, but no worries if not\nBest believe I can hack it\nCheck it out, I made it this far\nHad to dig deep inside me\n'Til I found what I was looking for\nIt was right there inside me (ah)\nIt was beautiful, beautiful, beautiful (beautiful)\n'Cause why else would you want me? (Beautiful, beautiful)\nI think I got a fucked up face (gorgeous, amazing)\nAnd that thought used to haunt me (beautiful, beautiful, beautiful)\n'Til I fell in it's sweet embrace (uh-huh)\nNow I don't sweat the acne (no)\nIt's a bitch, but it goes away (yeah)\nWho cares if I'm pretty?\nI feel like I'm Phoebe, I feel like a whore\nWho cares if I'm pretty?\nI feel like I'm Phoebe, I feel like a whore","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Phoebe\n  artist: Audrey Hobert\n  album: Who's the Clown?\n  duration_ms: 234000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  I went to New York 'cause a man in a suit told me, \"You're gonna be a star\"\n  I said, \"Yeah, I know,\" but it came out like, \"What, who, me?\"\n  I took a walk on the beach, 'cause the guy doesn't like me back\n  Even though I'm gonna be a star, guess I don't have it, guess I don't have it after all\n  But it's okay, 'cause my life is so exciting\n  Every night is like a party, 'cause I bit the bullet\n  I'm finally watching Friends\n  \"What took me so long?\"\n  I say to no one, 'cause I'm alone all the time\n  But now I'm never lonely, not since I met Joey\n  But when I turn the lights off, Joey doesn't hold me\n  And in my darkest moment, I wonder if I met him out at a bar\n  If he'd seen me, a perfect star, wanna take me home for that reason only\n  'Cause why else would you want me?\n  I think I've got a fucked up face\n  And that thought used to haunt me\n  'Til it fell in it's sweet embrace\n  Now I don't sweat the acne\n  It's a bitch, but it goes away\n  And who cares if I'm pretty?\n  I feel like I'm Phoebe\n  I feel like it totally works\n  When the blue in my skirt doesn't work with the blue in my top\n  And if I tried to be her, it'd fall so flat, you'd feel badly\n  And most of these days, I feel the dull ache\n  But then I say, \"Stop,\" and then I feel great\n  'Cause it could be worse, I know, I know\n  Know it in the worst way\n  We rehearsed this, mm\n  Everything's okay\n  'Cause my life is so enticing\n  In the corner eating icing\n  It's a birthday party, these people aren't my friends\n  I'm thinking \"So long,\" amidst their deep talk\n  'Bout someone they didn't invite\n  But I'd rather be lonely, counted out and homely\n  I know that he'll need me once he gets to know me\n  Wonder when I'll meet him\n  Wonder if he's sitting there at a bar and if he likes 'em avant-garde\n  Just what they told me\n  'Cause why else would you want me? (Want me, mm)\n  I think I got a fucked up face (oh)\n  And that thought used to haunt me (haunt me)\n  'Til I fell in it's sweet embrace (uh-huh)\n  Now I don't sweat the acne (no\n  It's a bitch, but it goes away (oh)\n  Who cares if I'm pretty?\n  I feel like I'm Phoebe, I feel like a whore\n  No, I'm good, thanks for asking\n  That'd be awesome, but no worries if not\n  Best believe I can hack it\n  Check it out, I made it this far\n  Had to dig deep inside me\n  'Til I found what I was looking for\n  It was right there inside me (ah)\n  It was beautiful, beautiful, beautiful (beautiful)\n  'Cause why else would you want me? (Beautiful, beautiful)\n  I think I got a fucked up face (gorgeous, amazing)\n  And that thought used to haunt me (beautiful, beautiful, beautiful)\n  'Til I fell in it's sweet embrace (uh-huh)\n  Now I don't sweat the acne (no)\n  It's a bitch, but it goes away (yeah)\n  Who cares if I'm pretty?\n  I feel like I'm Phoebe, I feel like a whore\n  Who cares if I'm pretty?\n  I feel like I'm Phoebe, I feel like a whore\n"},{"id":34093031,"name":"Phoebe","trackName":"Phoebe","artistName":"Audrey Hobert","albumName":"Who's the Clown?","duration":4.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I went to New York 'cause a man in a suit told me, \"You're gonna be a star\"\nI said, \"Yeah, I know,\" but it came out like, \"What, who, me?\"\nI took a walk on the beach, 'cause the guy doesn't like me back\nEven though I'm gonna be a star, guess I don't have it, guess I don't have it after all\nBut it's okay, 'cause my life is so exciting\nEvery night is like a party, 'cause I bit the bullet\nI'm finally watching Friends\n\"What took me so long?\"\nI say to no one, 'cause I'm alone all the time\nBut now I'm never lonely, not since I met Joey\nBut when I turn the lights off, Joey doesn't hold me\nAnd in my darkest moment, I wonder if I met him out at a bar\nIf he'd seen me, a perfect star, wanna take me home for that reason only\n'Cause why else would you want me?\nI think I've got a fucked up face\nAnd that thought used to haunt me\n'Til it fell in it's sweet embrace\nNow I don't sweat the acne\nIt's a bitch, but it goes away\nAnd who cares if I'm pretty?\nI feel like I'm Phoebe\nI feel like it totally works\nWhen the blue in my skirt doesn't work with the blue in my top\nAnd if I tried to be her, it'd fall so flat, you'd feel badly\nAnd most of these days, I feel the dull ache\nBut then I say, \"Stop,\" and then I feel great\n'Cause it could be worse, I know, I know\nKnow it in the worst way\nWe rehearsed this, mm\nEverything's okay\n'Cause my life is so enticing\nIn the corner eating icing\nIt's a birthday party, these people aren't my friends\nI'm thinking \"So long,\" amidst their deep talk\n'Bout someone they didn't invite\nBut I'd rather be lonely, counted out and homely\nI know that he'll need me once he gets to know me\nWonder when I'll meet him\nWonder if he's sitting there at a bar and if he likes 'em avant-garde\nJust what they told me\n'Cause why else would you want me? (Want me, mm)\nI think I got a fucked up face (oh)\nAnd that thought used to haunt me (haunt me)\n'Til I fell in it's sweet embrace (uh-huh)\nNow I don't sweat the acne (no\nIt's a bitch, but it goes away (oh)\nWho cares if I'm pretty?\nI feel like I'm Phoebe, I feel like a whore\nNo, I'm good, thanks for asking\nThat'd be awesome, but no worries if not\nBest believe I can hack it\nCheck it out, I made it this far\nHad to dig deep inside me\n'Til I found what I was looking for\nIt was right there inside me (ah)\nIt was beautiful, beautiful, beautiful (beautiful)\n'Cause why else would you want me? 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(Want me, mm)\n  I think I got a fucked up face (oh)\n  And that thought used to haunt me (haunt me)\n  'Til I fell in it's sweet embrace (uh-huh)\n  Now I don't sweat the acne (no\n  It's a bitch, but it goes away (oh)\n  Who cares if I'm pretty?\n  I feel like I'm Phoebe, I feel like a whore\n  No, I'm good, thanks for asking\n  That'd be awesome, but no worries if not\n  Best believe I can hack it\n  Check it out, I made it this far\n  Had to dig deep inside me\n  'Til I found what I was looking for\n  It was right there inside me (ah)\n  It was beautiful, beautiful, beautiful (beautiful)\n  'Cause why else would you want me? 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It's a bitch, but it goes away\n  And who cares if I'm pretty?\n  I feel like I'm Phoebe\n\n  I feel like it totally works\n  When the blue in my skirt doesn't work with the blue in my top\n  And if I tried to be her, it'd fall so flat\n  You'd feel badly\n\n  And most of these days\n  I feel the dull ache\n  But then I say, \"Stop\"\n  And then I feel great\n  'Cause it could be worse\n  I know, I know\n  Know it in the worst way\n  We rehearsed this, mm\n\n  Everything's okay\n  'Cause my life is so enticing\n  In the corner eating icing\n  It's a birthday party\n  These people aren't my friends\n  I'm thinking so long\n  Amidst their deep talk\n  'Bout someone they didn't invite\n\n  But I'd rather be lonely\n  Counted out and homely\n  I know that he'll need me\n  Once he gets to know me\n  Wonder when I'll meet him\n  Wonder if he's sitting there at a bar\n  And if he likes 'em avant-garde\n  Huh, that's just what they told me\n\n  'Cause why else would you want me?\n  I think 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