Does my Breath Smell?

Who makes up all the rules about those girls I want Who tells them all to laugh Who tells them all to talk about me And I'm not sure what my purpose is for being here Why do they always kick me in the groin when I come near (And I'm not complaining it just hurts after a bit) What is this that I'm feeling I'm just so sick of seeing All those dumb lame and retarded broads Who often just sit kick back As I am not so relaxed And I often wonder why they act so odd Because no worse a time When It's just your time to Think you should make your move And it doesn't work So your just a jerk with no excuse What about that situation With all night procrastination Leading to the point when you lead her to her door There's nothing let there to say I guess you best be on your way But before you goyou've got to do that chore Please won't you buy in I'm always trying I keep on trying There's only so much pride that I can loose I hope that when you see me Don't see right through me Come on now honestly I'm so sick of ending up without a clue Back To Site