Damn, what cloud aren't you on?
And can I come along?
You're wasted and stoned when I am sober as a marble.
I think I love you are horrible
I think I love you are horrible
You can't be my girl Fishing for your lipstick
You found your cigarettes
The hacking of your rapping
As we sit on rotten steps
You're crazy and you show it off.
Dear, you're slurring Gorbachev
You insist on discussing him.
You're so wrong, but somehow you win.
So wrong to kiss you when
You can't be my girl You're sweet, but you're messed up
Your best friend is a red cup
You're obviously not the one
But you remind me life can be fun.
You can't be my girl

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