Feel for the fire that burns
And say I'm a liar and a cheat
I know what I am
Know what I am
Kissing everyone these days
I guess I can't trust anyone
Give me something else to write about
Something else to sing about
Yeah we're dropping like pilots
Little airplanes and ???
And ??? through your heart
And ??? For your heart
And thanks for the slime in your head
And wishing I was dead
Today or tomorrow, you'll see
Because I'm not much fun
Because I'm not you
Because you left
Because I'm at your door
Because I'm still alive
I'll be your summertime boyfriend
Your summertime friend of a friend
So I'll be your summertime boyfriend
Your summertime friend of a friend
Thanks for the attention
You're pleased at your attention
And we're the dancers
The bottom lovers
The real climbers
And say I'm a liar and a cheat
I know what I am
Know what I am
Kissing everyone these days
I guess I can't trust anyone
Give me something else to write about
Something else to sing about
Yeah we're dropping like pilots
Little airplanes and ???
And ??? through your heart
And ??? For your heart
And thanks for the slime in your head
And wishing I was dead
Today or tomorrow, you'll see
Because I'm not much fun
Because I'm not you
Because you left
Because I'm at your door
Because I'm still alive
I'll be your summertime boyfriend
Your summertime friend of a friend
So I'll be your summertime boyfriend
Your summertime friend of a friend
Thanks for the attention
You're pleased at your attention
And we're the dancers
The bottom lovers
The real climbers
( The Firebird Band )
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