
Olivia Rodrigo’s Discography
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the cure
It don’t matter how your love feels anymore

1 step forward, 3 steps back
and I’d leave you but the rollercoasters all I’ve ever had

girl i’ve always been
I’ve got panic rooms inside my head

hope ur ok
with the courage to unlearn all of their hatred

All I Want
happy ever after it don’t come so easily

so american
he’s like a poem I wish I wrote

u + me = <3
they say modern loves a cruel endeavour, and to that I say fuck it whatever

ballad of a homeschooled girl
it’s social suicide

obsessed
I know her star sign, I know her blood type

traitor
guess you didn’t cheat, but you’re still a traitor

expectations
gave my heart with zero stipulations, now I take careful consideration

good 4 u
your apathy’s like a wound in salt

teenage dream
I’ll blow out the candles happy birthday to me

happier
she probably gives you butterflies

enough for you
now I don’t want your sympathy I just want myself back

cigarette smoke
it’s bone-dry, bitter and hollow, you will never know my sorrow

brutal
I’m so sick of seventeen where’s my fucking teenage dream?

logical
two plus two equals five and I’m the love of your life

honeybee
and I hope I never see what your face looks like going

making the bed
they tell me that they love me like I’m some tourist attraction

the grudge
we both drew blood but man those cuts were never equal

less
but you’ve seen me truly happy, so you know right now I’m not

all-american bitch
I’ve got sun in my motherfucking pocket best believe

pretty isn’t pretty
you can win the battle but you’ll never win the war

begged
I’m an anchor in the ocean you know I could never leave

scared of my guitar
how could I ever trade something that’s good for what’s right?

drivers license
red lights, stop signs

jealousy, jealousy
their win is not my loss I know it’s true but I can’t help getting caught

stranger
If I’m not enough for you you’re not enough for me

my way
It’s a little hard to stomach all your amateur moves

vampire
bloodsucker, famefucker

Can’t Catch Me Now
I’m higher than the hopes that you brought down

favorite crime
I crossed my heart as you crossed the line

purple
melt with you till it just feels sad

bad idea right?
can’t two people reconnect?

get him back!
I am my father’s daughter so maybe I can fix him

lacy
like perfume that you wear I linger all the time watching hidden in plain sight

what’s wrong with me
all amber lights and warning bells

deja vu
I bet that she knows Billy Joel

love is embarrassing
for some weird second string loser who’s not worth mentioning

drop dead
looking like an angel on the walls of Versallies

maggots for brains
what can i do? but think of you

stupid song
you’re a spark in the dark and my clothes all caught aflame
