When I met you you were just a bad attitude You dated a model one time she stuck her finger in a light socket About things like that people were always so mean and rude But I always felt like, "Oh Veronika, baby, I think I Kinda know what you mean"
I can't believe I've always had such awful taste You were just a rich kid low life in a very big jacket in a very big way The most interesting things about you Was that you smoked Parliaments, the babiest cigarettes
I thought I was a cowboy because I Smoked Reds, smoked Reds, smoked reds, smoked reds I thought I was a cowboy 'cause I Smoked Reds, smoked reds, smoked reds, smoked reds, smoked reds
You thought I was disgusting You thought I was disgusting
All the jock frat boys called you a hipster fag And I think you liked it, I think you loved it I think you loved it
I wrote a bunch of songs for you I wrote a bunch of songs for you But you never knew and you Never deserved them
Who ever deserves anything anyway What a stupid concept What a stupid concept What a stupid concept What a stupid concept YeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
