martedì, marzo 18, 2008

There is a strange smell in the air

I don't know what is happening
I don't know where it is coming from
But how the hell can this keep happening?

I don't want you
I don't like you
And I particularly hate it that you are attracted to me
And still manage not to like me

Buzz off and go figure out what it is that makes me so amazing

And don't come back before you find the answer.

Creep!