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You've never loved, I guess you never could. Being in love's not cool, And you don't want to look a fool. Oh your spoilt for choice, All the girls are yours, For the taking, Everyone knows you're in for some ********** Just cause you can bicep curl a twenty, You think you're cooler than me, You took my best mate's girl, And you ruined his world, He thought he had nothing left, Now he's hanging by his neck. I tell you what, when you wake up, you should shake up, and get your ego from mind, cos your wasting everybody's time. Oh your spoilt for choice, All the girls are yours, For the taking, Everyone knows you're in for some ********** I bet you're proud, bout what you done, and tell the crowd, that it was fun. Come Saturday night, You'll pick a fight, With a 5 foot man, Who's too drunk to stand. Oh your spoilt for choice, All the girls are yours, For the taking, Everyone knows you're in for some ********** Oh you think you're cool, You're probably the most popular guy at your school. I suppose confidence is good, When you live, In this neighbourhood, Where you live. Oh I've heard your jokes a million times, When I've passed by, A crowd of desperates and cheaters and liars. Oh your spoilt for choice, All the girls are yours, For the taking, Everyone knows you're in for some ********** But someday it'll come back to bite you I bet, But I know you won't fret, Cos it's not what you do.
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Jun 3, 2011
Jun 3, 2011 at 12:59 AM UTC
Spoilt for choice
You've never loved, I guess you never could. Being in love's not cool, And you don't want to look a fool. Oh your spoilt for choice, All the girls are yours, For the taking, Everyone knows you're in for some ********** Just cause you can bicep curl a twenty, You think you're cooler than me, You took my best mate's girl, And you ruined his world, He thought he had nothing left, Now he's hanging by his neck. I tell you what, when you wake up, you should shake up, and get your ego from mind, cos your wasting everybody's time. Oh your spoilt for choice, All the girls are yours, For the taking, Everyone knows you're in for some ********** I bet you're proud, bout what you done, and tell the crowd, that it was fun. Come Saturday night, You'll pick a fight, With a 5 foot man, Who's too drunk to stand. Oh your spoilt for choice, All the girls are yours, For the taking, Everyone knows you're in for some ********** Oh you think you're cool, You're probably the most popular guy at your school. I suppose confidence is good, When you live, In this neighbourhood, Where you live. Oh I've heard your jokes a million times, When I've passed by, A crowd of desperates and cheaters and liars. Oh your spoilt for choice, All the girls are yours, For the taking, Everyone knows you're in for some ********** But someday it'll come back to bite you I bet, But I know you won't fret, Cos it's not what you do.
This was originally written as a song, hence the repeated chorus. However, I thought we all know someone like this so I thought I'd share it on here.
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Jun 3, 2011
Jun 3, 2011 at 12:59 AM UTC
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