You said I'm plain and fickle Looks like I don't know you and you don't know me At all But your lips taste so simple Like a spoonful of vanilla flavored ice cream My love
I know I'm not made of lace and Lace and potpourri But there's nobody like me
You're boring, face it At your best you're still basic You're everything I hate about our youth I'm lost and hysteric Anything but generic Don't ever, don't ever, don't you dare ever call me vanilla
I'm a mixture of water and bone Not a clone or a stepping stone See I am a lot of things But I can assure you I'm not what it is they say i am
Not lace nor potpourri (Nobody like me)
You're boring, face it At your best you're still basic You're everything I hate about our youth I'm lost and hysteric Anything but generic Don't ever, don't ever, don't you dare ever call me
So what's the matter Pretty, pretty Really is a pity Your flavor of choice I know that this may be a whisper But it's just our voice And it says, and it says, oh it says, yeah it says
You're boring, so just face it At your best, oh, you're still faceless Yeah, you're everything I hate about our youth (Oh, oh Oh, oh) I am lost and hysteric Anything but generic And I never, I never, I never want to be called vanilla
No, no (Oh, oh Oh, oh) Don't you call me vanilla No, no, no (Oh, oh Oh, oh)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
