Men In Tights.

Men In Tights.

So there's this boy and hes so cool,
and he was cold and made me drool
with every insult he would spew.
Made me even more obsessed with you.

I'm pathetic and profound.
Your a bastard and a clown.
In pink tights and over-weight.
Still insisting he is straight.

Driving me crazy and melancholy.
The way you insult me is just lovely.
When your high my heart skips a beat.
With your tight jeans and too small feet.

The STD's you carry are endearing.
And advanced vocabulary I'm hearing.
I don't know what you just said.
As long as later you take me to bed!

Your message machine dedicated to me.
and away message telling me to flee.
But your just playing hard to get.
Or at least I'm insisting to myself that.

This white-room reminds me of you.
And the hospital gowns too.
They tell me I'm insane.
But all I can do is scream your name.