Vintage
Darling, you've got infatuation
written all over you.
Why don't you play the innocent yuppie
and I'll be the creepy neighbor.
You play the brooding artist
and I'll play the nerdy underclassman.
Darling, you are too cool for school.
You scream vintage t-shirts and bands I've never heard of.
Like every other modern boy
you'll make me do all the work.
Times are changing,
so girls like me get laid
once in awhile.
Darling, isn't it funny
that you lasted as long as a pack of cigarettes?
You stamped out the law of attraction
when I burned it right down the label.
Lucky Strike
doesn't live up to it's name.
You can't find that shit around here.
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