Verso
With my friends
I'm going to the party
let's get drunk and go down again
And they say
"you gotta put yourself together"
I've been waiting to go out with them
Pré-chorus
I wanna get some girls
win a guitar too
and i hate to make my bed
i never made out before
but i like to talk about sex
Chorus
I feel so Hated and filled with perplexion
It will be a movie full of desolation
I don't know, what's going on in my head
Can i be a guy of much creation?
I imagine hot girls and i have an erection
I ask why all these things happens to me
Verse 2
In high school
I run away from old guys
they wanna play tricks on me again
and I hate
when my friends see me like a fool
what am i suppose to do then?
I've got a lot to say
this is my tale of make believe
that i tell to myself
when i'm home alone and sad
i try to figure out what i have
chorus
So tell me your intentions
what you want from me?
give me a break and let me go because
I'm gonna find out my gift