Sunday, July 22, 2007

Teal Goes Great With Your Eyes

So you think you know me and you say you like me,
but you have no idea of what I’m capable of.

If you know me so well then you should know
my favorite flower if I have one at all.
Where’s my favorite place to be,
where would I like to go, what do I like to do,
what do I like the most, who do I like the most?
When do I strike my pose?
Are you close, are you close enough?
Do I let you close enough, should I let you close enough?

What do you fear, who do you fear?
I’m all ear, I am near.
There’s no need for fears when I’m near.
Can you hear my voice, does it echo in your ear?
Does it make you feel fear?
Maybe I’m too near, maybe I shouldn’t be here.
Maybe I should disappear.

I’m the dagger through your heart,
I’m the knife in your back,
I’m the spear in your rear.

I’m the one thing that drives you mad,
I’m the one person worse than your dad.
I’m worse than Chad, your highschool bully.

Boy, he was bad. That makes me really bad.
I’m problably the best lay you’ve ever had,
but still the worst girl you have shagged.

You don’t understand why I’m glad.
Sorry, I was born bad, in the back of a cab.
They never payed the tab or got tested in the lab.

I’m the dagger through your heart,
I’m the knife in your back,
I’m the spear in your rear.

I’m the dagger through your heart,
I’m the knife in your back,
I’m the spear in your rear.

I’m too fab for you, I’m too bad for you.
Too bad for you.

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