19 August 2008

ricky ricky

verse 1:
sitting in the corner
wearing your fancy fur coat
you smugly glance my way
seeming rather pleased with yourself

we play a staring game
damn, you're pretty good
with those mismatched eyes
you stare right back,
and you kinda freak me out

chorus:
i wonder what's going on
in that little brain of yours
you're fickle, you little brat
but still i love you

verse 2:
when i come home
late at night, weary from the day
you dart around, chasing shadows
and all you want to do is play

ricky, ricky, you're so weird
in all your quirky ways
you're so vain you think
i wrote this song for you
oh wait, i guess i did

refrain:
sometimes you shit on my carpet
and you leave your hair everywhere

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