Son Of Dork-Ticket Outta Loserville
Ashley 2006.03.25. 18:12
It's summer, everybody's out And you're right over there I'm staring while you play around With that pencil in your hair
It's sad, in your eyes I'm just one (just one) of the guys (of the guys) I'm so into you, you don't have a clue There's nothing you can do to stop me now
You got me falling, through noticing, the little things you do Putting a hold right over me Funny as it seems, you make me dream Doing the little things, those little things you do
I saved up for binoculars I bought them last weekend To watch you playing badminton With all your slutty friends
Maybe it's time, I gave up (I gave up), drew the line (drew the line) My friends say I should, I wish that I could But there's nothing they can do to stop me now
You got me falling, through noticing, the little things you do Putting a hold right over me Funny as it seems, you make me dream Doing the little things, those little things you do
I call up your house, but I'm always out of luck (out of luck) Keep hanging around, but that's never good enough (good enough) And you don't reply when I talk to you, I shout at you But you don't blink an eye, it makes me wonder why
You got me falling, through noticing, the little things you do Putting a hold right over me Funny as it seems, you make me dream Doing the little things, those little things you do
You got me falling, through noticing, the little things you do Putting a hold right over me Funny as it seems, you make me dream Doing the little things, those little things you do, do, do Doing the little things, those little things you do, do, do Doing the little things, those little things you do Little things, little things (those little things) Little things, little things (those little things) Little things, little things (those little things)
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