Libations

she's not much of a singer. then again neither am i. she only comes to me to be high. she's not much a beginner. but then neither am i. she's been with some guys. at least five. she'll never be my girlfriend. she's barely a friend. but she looks so good in a towel that i'll sit back and pretend. we got a lot in common. we both love to hate. i got a good record of takin her on bad dates. she's got a mean kind of smile like i'm inadequate. her face is convincing. it'll make an addict quit. i won't get what i want & she's the first to leave. but she looks so good in a towel i sit back and make believe. i don't know if she's rich but she probably is. she's got it all. that's why she's a bitch. she excersizes daily. she's got a 4.0. her life is everything i don't know. i spend my cash when i'm with her. it never crosses my mind. there's a place you can touch her that i can't ever find. i don't know if she's special or it's all in her looks. judging by the cover she's a most interesting book. she's been in my bedroom but nothin happened. cause i'm always dumb & drunk & crashin. i wouldn't say that i love her. i wouldn't go that far. i just want us to end up as rock & movie stars. i shouldn't worship her image. she shouldn't take up my time. but she looks so good in a towel that i never want her to die.