A Boy's Worst Nightmare
Written July 11th, 2004
She walks down the hall
and everyone around her seems to fall.
And she's all they see
but she'll make their hearts bleed.
[She's a boy's worst nightmare
swinging forth her dark hair.
With a heart as cold as stone,
Oh your heart she will own.] -->Chorus?
She can be so sweet and caring,
can make you feel so daring.
Could possibly persuade you
to jump from high, on cue.
Her eyes call to all the boys.
She plays them like soldier toys.
Her lips, she moistens,
few know of her tasteless poison.
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She walks down the hall
and everyone around her seems to fall.
And she's all they see
but she'll make their hearts bleed.
[She's a boy's worst nightmare
swinging forth her dark hair.
With a heart as cold as stone,
Oh your heart she will own.] -->Chorus?
She can be so sweet and caring,
can make you feel so daring.
Could possibly persuade you
to jump from high, on cue.
Her eyes call to all the boys.
She plays them like soldier toys.
Her lips, she moistens,
few know of her tasteless poison.
Well that's the first entry...I'll be adding the next ones as separate entries. Click away.