Sunday, August 22, 2004
And when she walks,
All the wind blows and the angels sing.
She doesn't notice me
Cause she is watchin' wrestling
Creamin' over tough guys
Listenin' to rap metal
Turntables in her eyes
It's like a bad movie
She is lookin' through me
If you were me, then you'd be
Screamin' "Someone shoot me"
As I fail miserably,
Tryin' to get the girl all the bad guys want.
She's the girl all the bad guys want.
etched at 10:52 AM