quarta-feira, 24 de fevereiro de 2010

The cruel truth.


I hope you hang yourself with your H&M scarf
While jacking off listening to Mozart
You bitch and moan about LA
Wishing you were in the rain reading Hemingway
You don't eat meat
And drive electrical cars
You're so indie rock it's almost an art
You need SPF 45 just to stay alive

You're so gay and you don't even like boys

You're so sad maybe you should buy a Happy Meal
You're so skinny you should really super size the deal
Secretly you're so amused
That nobody understands you
I'm so mean cause I cannot get your outta your head
I'm so angry cause you rather myspace instead
I can't believe I fell in love
With someone that wears more makeup than...me

You're so gay and you don't even like boys

You walk around like you're oh so debonair
You pull em down and there's really nothing there
I wish you would just be real with me

You're so gay and you don't even like penis.

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