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Monday, December 5, 2011

Two songs....blasts from the past.


I wrote these years ago...during my bitter phase. I was also listening to a lot of Avril. Good times.


YOU’RE JUST A KID

I didn’t date you for that long
and you’re ready to settle down
you don’t even know what you want
to know you’ve gotta get around
you haven’t experienced life
only in the movies
you’ve got some growing up to do
learn to say what you mean
I’m not trying to be a bitch
I’m not trying to hurt your feelings
but this overwhelming eagerness
isn’t all that appealing
you need to learn boundaries
and respect a thing called “space”
try coming out to your family
and hanging out with people your own age

you think you’re special
you think all the guys want you
and I think you want them to

yeah, you think you’re the shit
you’re just a kid
you’re just a kid
I’m so over it
‘cause you’re just a kid
who doesn’t know, doesn’t know
what love is

well I tried to walk away
I tried to make it clear
but you couldn’t seem to take the hint
and make yourself disappear
I don’t care what you’re doing
and I don’t care who you’re with
maybe they really like you
maybe they like to babysit
so don’t call me on the phone
on a Saturday night
and ask me to hang out
just so you can start a fight
you try to make me feel crappy
I hear you’re good at guilt trips
but that would require me to care
and frankly I don’t give a shit

you think you’re the victim
you think everyone will listen
I think you should wake up

yeah, you think you’re the shit
you’re just a kid
you’re just a kid
I’m so over it
‘cause you’re just a kid
who doesn’t know, doesn’t know
what love is

I hear you think you knew me
oh, I think you’re wrong
why don’t you just shut the hell up
and go back to Abercrombie
because that’s where you belong

yeah, you think you’re the shit
you’re just a kid
you’re just a kid
I’m so over it
‘cause you’re just a kid
who doesn’t know, doesn’t know
what love is

‘cause you’re just a kid
yeah, you’re just a kid
who doesn’t know what love is
oh
what love is




EVERY OTHER

look at me
I’m up in the club
can’t you see I’ve been working out
and god my ass looks great
I bet you’re impressed
and how my tshirt hugs my body
and I bet you’re feeling naughty
just looking at me

oh people like this make me want to choke on my spit
I’m so over it
I’m so over this shit

‘cause you’re just like every other
guy that comes along, telling me you like my songs
yeah you’re just like every other
I think it’s kinda lame
that you all tend to be the same

wait a minute
I think you passed me by
you obviously did not see
my exquisite new Armani everything
don’t try to look away
did you see these biceps?
and my sculpted calves?
I bet you wanna lick chocolate sauce off my washboard abs

oh people like this make me want to choke on my spit
I’m so over it
I’m so over this shit

‘cause you’re just like every other
guy that comes along, telling me you like my songs
yeah you’re just like every other
I think it’s kinda lame
that you all tend to be the same

people like you make me want to carve my eyes out with a fork
what’s all the trouble for
when you’re just gonna be another stupid whore?

‘cause you’re just like every other
guy that comes along, telling me you like my songs
yeah you’re just like every other
I think it’s kinda lame
that you all tend to be the same

‘cause you’re just like every other
guy that comes along, telling me you like my songs
yeah you’re just like every other
I think it’s kinda lame
that you all tend to be the same

yeah you’re just like every other
you’re just like every other





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