It's in his green eyes
His sexual appetite
All the girls just die
When they see you two instride
And now you don't know what to do
His Catholic roots are growing
And he's feeling confused
The only thing you ever found in life to be true
Is lost when you were overheard in the loo
Whisperings abound as I heard the faintest sound:
"I had the headboy at our school" you said
Something like thats found it's way
And twas a rainy day
For the headboy at our school you had
It's in his long fingertips
Caress your acid trips
Sugar is on his lips
You take him inside
And now you don't know what to do
His Catholic roots are growing
And he's feeling confused
The only thing you ever found in life to be true
Is lost when you were overheard in the loo
Whisperings abound as I heard the faintest sound:
"I had the headboy at our school" you said
Something like thats found it's way
And twas a rainy day
For the headboy at our school you had
Copyright 2008 Beau Phillips