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Bad Date
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Jessica R Vance PM
This is like a mobbed-up Blink 182 song. o.O I like it, though. Yay!
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Words: 288 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 05-04-02 - id: 759944
A+  A-   Full 3/4 1/2 Expand Tighten

Bad Date

Do I really belong here?
In the back of this old pickup truck
The radio's playing
Pounding a beat into my gut

There's sex in your eyes
I know exactly why we're here
But is this where I belong?
It's worse than I could ever fear

Take me home
I wanna go home
I don't wanna spend the night with you
Take me home

Neon lights are shining
At the bowling alley on 43rd
I hear the things you're saying
And they're things I've never heard

Take me home
I wanna go home
I don't wanna spend the night with you
Take me home

You're not my type...
Ain't it enough that I'm out with you tonight?
You can bet that it'll be the last time

It's one a.m.
And I'm still with him...
Take me home

It's two am
I'm wearing thin...
'Cause I'm still with him...

Take me home
Take me home
Oh I wanna go home
I don't wanna spend the night with you
I'll fight you if I have to
Take me home
I don't wanna spend the night with you
I'll fight you if I have to

We pull up to my house
I hope you don't expect a goodnight kiss
This wasn't a good night
I never thought it would come to this

My parents are going crazy
I'm running up to the door
Don't hold your breath
You won't see me anymore

Take me home
I wanna go home
I don't wanna spend the night with you
Take me home...
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