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Boys Don't Cry
MC Chris
I met you on friendster
Your name was allI feared the worst
But the more I
And you wrote the longest letters,
Learned it all became clear,
You were a female peer,
Just a few years younger than I,
The very best size.
You live in London,
I'd spend the days half
Used slang like prat,
You were dating the gym one akin to tight abs,
Trying to make you laugh,
You would and write back give me some more of that,
Well after week. I knew I was hooked
You'd blush at each keystroke xo,
Without' getting one look at the other side guy
His pics might be fake
This type of shit happens every day.
I'm no rock star, a clockWho's breath stinks of liquor,
All stoned like lawn gnomes.
No girlfriend,
Just love lorn and fucked up,
No hook ups,
No friend to just vent on,
One who'll, say all bets off.
Concert was cancelled,
You answered my email.
Turns out your bummed out
Didn't want to give details.
A mate had OD'd,
I could feel your heart beat
I miss you never met you; X
Boys don't cry they prefer bawlin
Not shot callin. Teardrops fallin
I'm jonesin harder than gollum,
Please god say that's London callin.
Why do plane tickets gotta cost an arm and a leg
Maybe I should save a couple dollars a day,
Why ya must be so far away,
So without delay,
I can look at your face,
Rest my hand on your neck,
Smell your hair,
You know that comes next
Never mind neckin,
I'll buy you a dress
At that place owned by dodi fayed.
Give ya head every night before bed.
But you might dig mc,
Might think me to brash
Or condescending, a sad finish.
Without taking a first step,
Hard to avoid saying something that I will regret
But I bet that we would hit of
Great I could come to you,
Or you could come to the states,
Get you a job at MTV
Whatever you need, I'm a slave 4 u like Brittany
Was to J.T
Romance is a cruel trick.
Playin me like school kids
Don't know if I should do this,
Can't help but peruse this,
Despite you being half a world from me,
What I wouldn't give to sit
If I'm stupid or just foolish,
While you nibbled on a crumpet,
And sip a cup of tea,
I'd love it indeed,
Sincerely yours
XOMC
Boys don't cry they prefer bawlin
Not shot callin. Teardrops fallen,
I'm jonesin harder than gollum,
Please god say that's London callin.
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