Standing there with your gloves on
(like an undefeated boxer champion(
Although my heart is the punching bag i don’t care at all
(taking of your shoes and enters the room
(everybody can see that i do what i try not to do
(i’m staring at you
((there’s a deer in the fish…
Eh eh eh
(there’s a bear in the fringe…
Eh eh eh(
There’s beer in the fridge…
Eh eh eh
(oh god i can’t even talk around you((
The needle skips a beat as i fall over my feet
(and i noticed that your looking as i’m trying to flee
(this unsuccessfully demonstration of walking by you without paying
Attention
Now what came first all hopeless or me?
Starting to get a glimpse of what it’s like being me?
Nashhsa najsja nsggaja
– oh god i can’t even talk around you.
There’s a deer in the fish…
Eh eh eh(
There’s a bear in the fringe…
Eh eh eh
(there’s beer in the fridge…
Eh eh eh((
Oh god, i can’t even talk around you
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