Most of these are hypnotized Staring at her tits and her shiny Diamond jeweled tips in their wily But they just recognize
I see her walk, side to side And stop, looking petrified
down the block causing quite a stir And she's looking pretty man, I must concur But I see through her exterior and it's not superior The lip gloss bubble is bound to You won't be the last, you be the first
She's not verse, mostly chorus Between ears, mostly sawdust mostly lovely, mostly never Blah, blah, blah, blah,
Doctor, doctor, you see? My mind's been jokes on me
And I've been to save my soul I've been trying to do But all I'm getting is the At the end of the
Look at her now, she's it up But in a sec she'll be verbally them up And in the meantime, she loves them up And with a telling them they're not making the cut
Now why you looking at me I'm making this up? And why you at me like I'm slightly unhinged? Like I'm a bit singed after a JD and Prozac binge And realized I can try but can't win
I'm getting sicker, I see My eye lids flicker but I delete The that I have running in my brain A chance I've missed and I can't regain
knows apparently I must be a transparency The thing I've hiding so hopelessly is That I just want bitch to notice me
Doctor, doctor, can't you My mind's playing jokes on me
And I've been trying to my soul I've been to do right But all I'm is the tunnel At the end of the
Paranoid, delusional, lovesick, lonely Nasty, jealous, At least how I'm coming across Paranoid, delusional, lovesick, lost Nasty, jealous, At least that's how I'm coming
I'm getting sicker, I see My eye lids but I can't delete The image that I have in my brain A chance I've missed and I can't regain
knows apparently I must just be a The thing I've hiding so hopelessly is That I just want bitch to notice me
Doctor, doctor, can't you My mind's been playing on me
And I've been to save my soul been trying to do right But all I'm is the tunnel At the end of the
Doctor, doctor, you see? My been playing jokes on me
And I've trying to save my soul I've trying to do right But all I'm is the tunnel At the end of the
Doctor, doctor, you see? My mind's playing jokes on me
And I've been trying to my soul been trying to do right But all I'm getting is the At the end of the