Dangers - I Like The Way You Look, But I Don't Like You lyrics

Turn your ta**els baby, and spread your tan-lined legs. Pinning paper hearts on designer clothes is just so f**ing teenage. Love me do, he loves me not. Deep in love with love. Oh, sweet romantic thoughts. Laugh and dance through sweet romance, and cherry-pop your way to popularity. Turn your ta**els baby, and spread your tan-lined legs. Snort lines of coke through a plastic nose, and purge, purge, purge away. Beauty so skin deep leaves only shallowness as the popular decay. The high school known sit on a flimsy throne, and abort their lives each day. And you sing to yourself on repeat: I love me, me, me.