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(December 26, 2006)
Last night I learned about true love for the very first time
And I drank away the memory with some old red wine
Your kiss on my cheek turned stale and cold
Tonight's a golden evening and tonight I plan to fold
We came home from the mall with matching eating disorders
Mine was slightly more in style but I still wanted yours
We went shopping to celebrate and came home lugging gifts
I exchanged them all while you were out, you didn't even notice
In the backseat you decided while I sat up in the front
I ignored the stranger violating you with his deep grunts
I had my brand new headphones stuck deep inside my ears
When you came out hot and bloody I suggested buying beer
He told me I was honest and I kissed him on the mouth
There was more I could have done that everyone would talk about
But I was holding you in my arms and denying what I said
Then I turned on my heel to find you naked in my bed
You had charcoal on your hands and I had glitter in my teeth
You were ever so distracting, I was learning how to read
All my friends said I was stupid, what I'm doing is a waste
I said I'm just pretending to afford expensive taste
Author’s Notes: Rhymes to the tune of Kimya Dawson’s “The Beer”. Good song.