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
19 August 2008
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