I used to be scared of being myself. Afraid to know what you'd really think. I'd look in your eyes, but I couldn't tell. We hung out all summer. And we'd drink and drink and drink.
I'm such a drag wish that I could disappear. I just smoked myself right into this chair. I've had no revelations, got no future plans. So many expectations and no one understands.
Don't like my ratty hair. You said, I'm too young and you're too scared. I'm still dressed up to be the cutest doll. Called you up from the pool hall.
I'm sick of your lies. And I'm sick of your threats. I'm sick of the way you want. And I'm sick of the way you get. . Wait'll I take off. Wait'll you're so bored.
Big daddy said it's okay, holding out for love. Don't like it much but that's the way it goes. Big talker, thrill stalker, sitting on the time. Deciding every day who is next in line.