Good Boy

Hey good boy
You broke my heart the worst
Hey good boy
You never put me first
Like you should, boy
You lit me like a pipe
And then I choked on all the smoke
And you still asked me for a light

And I'm not asking you to marry me
But if my face was a little less ugly
And if my brain was a little less bubbly
I'm in love
It must be the drugs
(The drugs)

Hey good boy
You laughed, I was your star
Hey good boy, good boy
But all the pretties are
Hey good boy
You love to make me mad
How does a boy who looks so good
Turn out to taste so fucking bad

And I know you're probably busy
But I'm just calling up in case maybe
You changed your mind, 'cause mine is so dizzy
I'm in love

And I'm not asking you to marry me
But if my face was a little less ugly
And if my brain was a little less bubbly
I'm in love
It must be the drugs

The drugs
It must be the drugs
The drugs

It must be the drugs



Credits
Writer(s): Hanna Attridge
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