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Back in the day when I lived on fourth and piqoa,
Like way before I had even put my hand up in a bra.
I was trying to wrap my head around the situation.
I had a mental confrontation, shrinks had me on medication.
I wasn't fond of congregation, speaking in abbreviation.
I started herbal meditation, inebriation was a complication
Searching for a revelation but only found anticipation,
I was questioning everything except my sexual orientation.
Frustration is frustrating, and failure is bitter tasting.
It's hard to watch the clock tick tock when your time is wasting.
Pacing back and forth until I had lost my sense of direction.
The only thing that was consistent at this time was my erection.
Never learned my lesson in school 'cause the other kids lacked class.
And I was way too disillusioned with the system to ever pass.
Used to say "Kiss my ass" whenever the cool kids strolled by.
Except when it was a girl who had that look in her eye
When I get burned by a lady the feeling seems to linger
That's probably why I can count the girls I've slept with on 4 fingers.
At this time I hadn't ever held a steady girlfriend.
In fact there weren't many girls who would even held my hand.
I knew I wasn't the man, I felt more like the bitch.
But I refused to change my ways, I guess I liked feeling like shit
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_83pa-KJGTc
Like way before I had even put my hand up in a bra.
I was trying to wrap my head around the situation.
I had a mental confrontation, shrinks had me on medication.
I wasn't fond of congregation, speaking in abbreviation.
I started herbal meditation, inebriation was a complication
Searching for a revelation but only found anticipation,
I was questioning everything except my sexual orientation.
Frustration is frustrating, and failure is bitter tasting.
It's hard to watch the clock tick tock when your time is wasting.
Pacing back and forth until I had lost my sense of direction.
The only thing that was consistent at this time was my erection.
Never learned my lesson in school 'cause the other kids lacked class.
And I was way too disillusioned with the system to ever pass.
Used to say "Kiss my ass" whenever the cool kids strolled by.
Except when it was a girl who had that look in her eye
When I get burned by a lady the feeling seems to linger
That's probably why I can count the girls I've slept with on 4 fingers.
At this time I hadn't ever held a steady girlfriend.
In fact there weren't many girls who would even held my hand.
I knew I wasn't the man, I felt more like the bitch.
But I refused to change my ways, I guess I liked feeling like shit
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_83pa-KJGTc