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
It always seems like I pick a delicious apple
But then the apple always takes a bite out of me
Oh come on make my stomach ache again
Like it used to when you'd kick me hard
And when you'd talk about older boys
Aren't they all just so much cooler than me
In their parents' houses
Those animals!
You turned me down
You turned me down this avenue
I'm at my best when ignoring your very existence
Or at the next level
Hurting you with sarcasm and knives
Maybe I'll finally be happy when I move away
And maybe in that new city
I'll put my foot in a whole new bear trap
That has different colored hair than you
And a whole
New name!
You keep fighting and fighting each other
Ice skater!
Boot to the head in the convenience store window
Ice skater!
Switch from one girl I want to another
Ice skater!
With a friend
I came here alone!
Ice skater!
Ice Skater was written by David F. Bello.