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Lyrics:
Let me tell you bout the love I have Cause it's growing by the moment And I'd murder you to hold this hand See I don't even know this boy But I want him soo bad Oh so bad
He's the singer of my favourite band If I cornered him and locked him in a closet he would understand Take me away from my boring life to his promised land
And his song is stuck in my head His song is stuck in my head As long as he's not poor or dead Then I always shall remember him
He's not like the other guys I meet I'm sure he's always keen to listen and the words he sings so sweet Like the bible not a fable he'd be willing to beat My ex-boyfriend up if they should ever meet
And as I press repeat in this snow and sleet I do a lap around his block and I swoon I'll keep My knife concealed til the dream is real We share a suburban street
And his song is stuck in my head His song is stuck in my head I will chain him tight onto my bed So I always shall remember him
Lately I've been wondering 'bout reverse psychology And all the negative crap that it implies Like I don't want what I want when I want it Not when it's glimmering before my eyes
Lately I've been wondering 'bout complex biology Like when a stork shows up on your roof To bring you a lovely love child Bouncing boy to spell out the truth
And his song is stuck in my head His song is stuck in my head I will fill his heart and soul with lead So I always shall remember him
And his song is stuck in my head His song is stuck in my head He will take my fire and burn instead So I always shall remember him
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