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I wrote you a letter, oh was I ever the fool To think that you'd want me: the geek at the pool Maybe if I wore a v-neck like those dudes you like Or if I wore those pleather pants and had a motorbike But instead I'm wearing swim trunks that are sporting Spiderman The kid one, not the knock-off of the movie from Japan My complexion's pasty white, like I was locked away for years And my aversion to the ocean's only heightened by my fears Of public humiliation, but it seems I've got that down Because no matter what I do, I'm the laughingstock of town So when your letter got here, it came as no surprise To read. **** you, Jason T. Go and dry your **** four eyes."
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Sep 5, 2013
Sep 5, 2013 at 1:53 AM UTC
Jason T.
I wrote you a letter, oh was I ever the fool To think that you'd want me: the geek at the pool Maybe if I wore a v-neck like those dudes you like Or if I wore those pleather pants and had a motorbike But instead I'm wearing swim trunks that are sporting Spiderman The kid one, not the knock-off of the movie from Japan My complexion's pasty white, like I was locked away for years And my aversion to the ocean's only heightened by my fears Of public humiliation, but it seems I've got that down Because no matter what I do, I'm the laughingstock of town So when your letter got here, it came as no surprise To read. **** you, Jason T. Go and dry your **** four eyes."
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Sep 5, 2013
Sep 5, 2013 at 1:53 AM UTC
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