Bmf

I see you standing there
Standing over there
Sometimes you look at me, but you don't seem to notice me
Sometimes I catch your eye, but then you walk on by
Oh, baby, hurt me some more

Now, you're walking over this way
I've gotta think of something to say
It goes, "How do you do?"
She says, "I'm fine how about you?"
"Would you care to dance?"
"With you? Not a chance!"
And then she laughs me straight out of town

What was the word I was thinking of
That word that best describes you
Could it possibly be stupid
Yes, that would does best fit you
How long have you been trippin'
Off of your own existance
You have you island there, while I'm the mountain in the distance

Now, I can't stand your presence, it's just your malice essence
Why do you look at me funny
Like I just said something cunning
You think you're all that and more
That's why I showed you the door
Was this what you expected
Cold cocked and straight rejected