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作词 : David Jordan
作曲 : David Jordan
I can't sleep, speak, or eat meat,
My bestfriend does not like me,
There’s something on my shoulder,
I hope I don't get older,
Every girl breaks my heart,
Your boyfriend doesn't like art,
I’m sad that vine is dead,
Your bitch she give me head,
I want you to know, that I'm sorry for not picking up the phone,
And now I'm asking you for a ride home,
Away from a girls' whose name I don't even know,
And I'm sorry for all the things I said,
When I was drunk and not in my normal head,
Don't tell my mom and I won't tell your dad,
We’re just two boys in love what’s so bad?
I can't sleep, speak, or eat meat,
My bestfriend does not like me,
There’s something on my shoulder,
I hope I don't get older,
Every girl breaks my heart,
Your boyfriend doesn't like art,
I'm sad that vine is dead,
Your bitch she give me head,
I want you to know that I’m sorry for not picking up the phone,
But now I'm got ,my own ride home,
Away from a boys' whose parents know,
And I'm sorry for all the things I said,
Your weren't drunk it was just all in your head,
Won't tell your mom or even your dad,
We were to boys in love what's so bad,
What's so bad。