Not That Kind of Love

2 02 2010

The quickest way to get into your pants
is with a lie oh, I mean a beautiful lie
a lie that you long to believe

You would love me, yes
like a fat girl loves a skinny mirror and a broken scale
you would adore me if I told you the perfect lie
told you all was truth and beauty
every star was hung for you
told you death would never come

you would love me, yes
yes, you would love me

but in your dreams
I would play a simpering dog
you would love me, yes
yes, you would love me
like an old garment
you imagine flatters you,
a transparent compliment,
yes, you would love me
you would love me, yes

love me like a hollow calorie
a possession of your vanity
but
you would love me, yes
yes, you would love me

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