I'll be the nice guy
If it means she cries on my shoulder
I'll be a pussy
If it means I just get to hold her
I'm not an asshole
But I can be for a kiss
Then again, with my looks
It's far less hit than miss
All the girls who turn me on
Turn me down
I have that special knack
To make their smile's frown
Every girl I approach
Just scorns my special charm
My mother lied, she said
"Just be yourself, 'cause it can do no harm"
I've done everything I can
I even tried those date-rape drugs
But they got my DNA
When I left it on her jugs
Little kids won't trust me
Cause of the sign on my front door
It says "Molester within"
And I can't afford no whore
All the girls who turn me on
Turn me down
It's now illegal for me
To dress up as a clown
All the girls who turn me on
Turn me brutally down
I can't seem to avoid
Making their smile's frown
Friday, February 27, 2009
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