-written by Jeremy Gloff
THE LYRICS:
The
buser at my job said $100 I could have him
I
talked him down to fifty, and honey I did
Got
Jonny the week before the same exact way
Should've
stuck to collecting stamps
So
what what what should I do now
Should
I do now?
Hide
out hide out 'cause their acting like a swines?
Gotta
laugh laugh laugh cause
we've
all had our rough days
I'm
here to fess up to mine.
Poor
David Gonzolaz that boy makes me psycho
My behavior akin to a rat on cocaine
Obsessive,
compulsive, dishonest, deceitful
Friendly
words to describe my behavior
At
its worst
So
what what what should I do
Should
now I do now?
Wanting
so badly to befriend him again
I'm
gonna run run run this is nothing but trouble!
So
hot that my logic goes cold.
And
there's boys in the shower
Golf
courses at odd hours
Boys
mostly dumber than dog shit on my shoes
I
see your girlfriend – your lack of reception
You
won't see me online anymore.
The
buser at my job said $50 I could blow him
It
was either write down this song
Or
blow up his hotel.