| There is a time in your life when smile becomes smirk
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| And there is but one boy left who can digest your quirks
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| Now don’t talk about yourself cause it’s never gonna work
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| He’s already got you figured out earlier
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| He was lurking on the internet
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| Why else would he have not left yet
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| He’s gathered all of the data and passed it through his pasta strainer of a
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| brain
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| Stare at the simple machine in front of you and act entertained
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| He is what’s left once the best you can do dipped early
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| Clearing this dismal vignette for more
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| Space to drink the dude away
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| Who only came for the candy tray
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| It’s Halloween in hell
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| But it sure looks likes dad’s garage
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| She is the reason you’re here
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| So quit acting like you can’t see
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| Her staring at you
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| And stop eating all the candy
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| The essence of a god damned toddler
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| Sitting there picking at crumbs like a grave robber
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| You know what she likes
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| So why don’t you ask her now
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| Conversation premeditation is still allowed
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| Worse comes to worse
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| She screams «no!» |
| and slaps you around
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| Take a peek at your watch and get your eyes off the ground
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| It’s way too late for this
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| And Andy needs a ride home
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| He’s standing at the back door
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| Dancing circles around his cell phone
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| Stand up straight
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| Walk her way
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| Say hello
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| This ain’t so bad now darling
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| It’s nice to meet you here
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| We’ve got a lot in common
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| I’d like to keep you near
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| This ain’t so bad now darling
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| It’s nice to meet you here
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| We’ve got a lot in common
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| I’d like to keep you near |