Saturday, December 24, 2005

|[ Take It, Or Leave It ]|

I can never say what I think
I’ll give you a smile, a cute little wink
If you want a girl, with me don’t start
I’ll chew you up, and break your heart

I’ll tell you to leave, while I hope you say no
I always try to run, but I have nowhere to go
I want to be pressed on a wall, and kissed in the rain
I’m not very interesting, so I pretend I’m insane

I want to be the girl boys write songs about
I’ll put on a smile, when all I want is to shout
I will start a fight after I long for your kiss
I’m the kind of girl, boys never miss

I’ll rock out and mosh, while I wear stilettos
I want to sit in the crowd and watch you play at rock shows
I hope to die, but I’m too afraid to cut
I always want something, but I never know what

I’m so simple, but yet so complex
I want your gifts, just don’t hand me some checks
All night I wait for you by the door
I’ll pretend I don’t care when I see you and your whore

I want to be the girl boys write songs about
I’ll put on a smile, when all I want is to shout
I will start a fight after I long for your kiss
I’m the kind of girl, boys never miss

I was born a failure; I’ll always be that way
You asked what I wanted; this is all I can say
It’s okay if you “just want to be friends with me.”
Whatever, I’m fine. I really do agree.

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