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emo homostelua :)
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I'm Not A Pedophile (Don't Call Me Daddy)
 
I'll send you flowers,
Made from last week's newspaper
I'll scrawl for you sweet nothings,
On used dirty napkins
I'll tell you how mesmerized I am,
By your baby blue eyes
I'll spin tall tales of love,
Into a web of beautiful lies
 
This is to be my finest hour
Yeah sweetheart you heard me right
Not to brag
But I can go all night
 
So lean closer, babe
Let me pour sugar in your ear
Whisper syrup and "I love you's"
With my tougue inside my cheek
You're my flower, babe
Let me pull off your pedals
"I love you not.. I love you not..
I love you not.. I love you not.."
 
I never asked for all this
You wanted it, and I gave it to you
Is that what you call playing hard to get?
(Oh you are way too easy..)
Is that what you call playing hard to get?
(Oh you are way too easy..)