You are, a hypocrit at it's prettiest
With him, wrapped around your polished little finger
and with eyes like your Puppy
and a chest like your mothers
You sway them in your direction
I miss the days, with bloomin' onions and movies
Blankets and ice cream on the floor
Couldn't ask for anything else
Those were the days I still wish had never happened
I don't want any ties to you anymore
You're no smooth talker,
you got all your best lines from me
You know that I can write better than you could ever think it
Sorry for the anti-climactic argument
I'm more of a lady than you could ever be
with more of a heart than you could ever love with
So with a skip in my step, and a starrin' in my eyes
I got him to look my way
For the very first time
and without an un-zipped hoodie
or a push up bra
And you are stuck with some settled for scum
I have my la la la la la LOVE la la la la LOVE
Whoah
Can you say that?
No
Please, no stealing of these words. Quoteing is cool, with credit where credit is due.
Thank you!
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