Hey baby, I thought you were so nice,
Hey baby, you were as cold as ice.

Hey baby, I thought you were my friend,
I thought this image would never end.

Until I told you to...Fuck Off!

And you knew it would be shattered,
And my feelings never mattered.

Because my image was too false,
Making a faster beating pulse.

Until I told you to…Fuck Off!

But the result never occurred,
And my feeling you never heard.

You ended up telling me,
Before my eyes were able to see.

Until I told you to…Fuck Off!

© Edward ian Armchair 2002