want to see Connie, Connie wants to see me, Connie cos I hate my body and I love hers got to see Connie, Connie has to know me, Connie what a silly idea, but I love her
soon the boy's feeling really bad and it's creeping out of the line trying to escape from the sun I think I've said enough I cry and I laugh considering the both sides of my love
Some say I'm hiding a gun Buried in the sand When I only got love in my hand