Tuesday, March 22, 2011

The High School Catwalk

--- 2-23-11

There's a knot
In my stomach
I'm wishing he didn't
Have control
There are some things
He just shouldn't ask me
It makes me sick, but
It doesn't show

Come here, everyone
He'll tell you a secret
Though I used duct tape
And super glue

Don't talk by
The high school catwalk
Unless you don't give a damn
About who knows your whole
Sex life or the problems
In your fam
They don't care how
Much you cry
So I suggest you
Run and hide
'Cuz these lying models
Give new meaning to high drama

There's a tear
In my eyes as
I apologize for the
Hundredth time
I didn't mean it
Guess I didn't learn
That in this school, they
Let rumors fly

Don't talk by
The high school catwalk
Unless you don't give a damn
About who knows your whole
Sex life or the problems
In your fam
They don't care how much
You cry, so I suggest
You run and hide
'Cuz these lying models
Give new meaning to
High drama

They can't see you
When you be you
Because society doesn't accept
Those who are different from the rest
I didn't expect them to accept me

Don't talk by the
High school catwalk
Unless you don't give a damn
About who knows your whole sex life
Or the problems in your fam
They don't care how much
You cry, so I suggest you
Run and hide
'Cuz these lying models
Give new meaning to
High drama

Don't talk by the
High school catwalk

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