"Hommes Perspective" (hommes is French for Man)
Sitting in the rain, the phone is ringin',
Crawling around in circles in my head,
Lying in bed it is her my mind is thinking,
Desperately wanting, in who's own mind I thought I was dead.
She never called, not so many times before,
Outside her window in the cold wet testing my virtue,
And in no time at all, here she is wanting me once more,
Us men say things, these words were never meant to you.
Tell me again, what it is she tries to hide,
Lye to me over and over with those perfect grey eyes,
Sink me like a ship, dropping on the starboard side,
Est-il cet amour? In the morning, this man and woman will say their goodbyes.
June 19, 2006
By: ME
P.S. She was at my fucking house when I woke up "showing her babies to my mom".... again! WTF?? And I already have two more missed calls from her. She's taking shit way overboard.
Crawling around in circles in my head,
Lying in bed it is her my mind is thinking,
Desperately wanting, in who's own mind I thought I was dead.
She never called, not so many times before,
Outside her window in the cold wet testing my virtue,
And in no time at all, here she is wanting me once more,
Us men say things, these words were never meant to you.
Tell me again, what it is she tries to hide,
Lye to me over and over with those perfect grey eyes,
Sink me like a ship, dropping on the starboard side,
Est-il cet amour? In the morning, this man and woman will say their goodbyes.
June 19, 2006
By: ME
P.S. She was at my fucking house when I woke up "showing her babies to my mom".... again! WTF?? And I already have two more missed calls from her. She's taking shit way overboard.