Whore

She comes down the hallway just to walk into the classroom
Passes right on by me like she'll dump my petty ass soon
But she doesn't even know me, I'm like Archie in a cartoon
I guess that I don't blame her, she's got class and has a car too
But I can't seem to get this off my mind
I still dream about her all the time
Tom Delonge says good things come to the who wait.
I've waited for a week now and I'll never get laid.
She goes up the staircase just to walk into her bedroom
I just wanna watch her 'cause I know she'll get undressed soon
Laptop's broken, blinds won't close
Binoculars up to my nose
She just looks so pretty and I hope she doesn't turn soon
But I can't seem to get this off my mind
I still dream about her all the time
Tom Delonge says good things come to those who wait
I've waited for a month now and I'll never get laid
She struts down the sidewalk in her high heels and bikini
Seventeen inch stilletos so her head touches the ceiling
I once was told but now I know that seeing is believing
I hope that's just a cold sore on your lip or I better be dreaming
I just want to get this off my mind
She says that I won't be her first time
Chlamydia Gonorrhea Syphilis I don't need that today
And while I'm still a virgin I don't wanna get laid



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Writer(s): Howard Brandon Cross
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