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This is from a musical a friend and I are sort of writing. The working title is Rebel.Rebel, it's a satire of high school this is a ballad from the "poor little rich girl" character.
You charmed me
In black converse all-stars
Talking about Chomsky and Luis Bunuel
You asked me what I thought
And that shocked me
I didn’t think
just ogled your lip ring
And I want to hear your thoughts on Camus
And I want to count every freckle in your eyes
And I want to time my life by your heartbeat
Give me a sign, doesn’t have to be a big thing
I just want to get closer to your lip ring
You smell like
pot and patchouli
I think existensialism is really hot
You could drive me home
parents wouldn’t like it
My father says
You’ve been to juvie
But I want to hear your thoughts on Camus
And I want to count every freckle in your eyes
And I want to time my life by your heartbeat
Give me a sign, doesn’t have to be a big thing
I just want to get closer to your lip ring
Just try me
‘cuz I’m not just a good girl
my daddy’s money could buy lots of smack
at my all girls’ school
they taught Latin
You might say I’m
a cunning linguist