the girl....

the girl was born in a far away land in a far away place will i ever understand what drives her away what drives her to me what drives her at all will i ever be free from the shackles and the hold she has on my heart forever to never part she says things are not as they seem yet plain to see the girl belongs to me….

kenneth cole skirts and second hand blouses long hair short hair nothing at all it really doesn't matter no need to conquer listen fubugirl i'm telling the truth mass confusion mass hysteria the room lights up when she comes strolling in she's no mistress nor one of the masses yet plain to see the girl belongs to me….

summer days and twilight eve we're oh so perfect i cannot conceive you not being by my side the world could end and i wouldn't hide behind the walls or closet doors instead you'll find me rolling on the floor laughing out loud laughing at me falling more in love the girl belongs to me….

and superficial excuses are the talk of losers she breeds in me….