Straightforward message
Straightforward sin
Straight toward trouble
Look at the trouble I'm in
I'll be straightforward
I'll lay it on the line
I got nothing to say to you
Except you should be mine
But why - why am I saying this
In a stupid little song
I should tell you to your face
So you could tell me I was wrong
How many times do you hear that rhyme?
I'm sick of it myself
But nothing else comes to mind
Cliche it all to death
Straightforward boy
Straightforward girl
Straightforward love
Give it all a whirl
Whirl whirl whirl
Straightforward girl
With a ponytail
Straightforward curl
I mentioned all my troubles
I guess I ain't got lots
I try not to wallow
But I got more than you got
So there
Monday, May 4, 2009
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