David F. Bello
David F. Bello
David F. Bello
David F. Bello
David F. Bello
David F. Bello
David F. Bello
David F. Bello
David F. Bello
David F. Bello
David F. Bello
David F. Bello
David F. Bello
David F. Bello
Thanks for selling me drugs
When your boyfriend got them
And thanks for giving me a good deal
Thanks for not telling me
About how you love him
And thanks for acting like we are real
I pretend enough for two hundred pink elephants
My eyes are fires that burn in the forests
And spread like water, quenching the drying leaves
That weep and weep for us
Whatever you say
I pretend I believe it
If it's only me or if you lie to everyone
I wish I could be your confident lover
But out of all of us nerds
I'm just another one
I like buying when I don't have any cash on me
You like to spend your dough
On whatever strikes your fancy
But share, share
Oh, oh
Don't spend your time with me
Oh, oh, we've all gotta die someday
The girl you betray with every time you see
Your money-earning friend who remains in secrecy
Told me when she still lived in our area
That I should hope for some time in a future age
But what she didn't know at the time
Could've helped me wanna survive
And she might not have moved out of town
But she did, she's gone now
Broken Emery Board (Pt. 2) was written by David F. Bello.