I'm not a fan
But I understand
If there is something
That moves you
That's not my cup of tea
It's part of what makes you beautiful to me
I'm not a fan
Like you and your friends
You're so well-read
I grew up on sugar-cereal and TV
I'm starting to wonder what you see in me
No, I'm not a fan
But maybe I could learn to be
Oh, there's always something from start
You try to tell yourself it's only small
But it's not
And it's a very thing that later on will tear it all apart
I'm not a fan
And I wonder if you really are
Or does it make you feel smart?
A boyband with cla**, it is just "minus the heart"
He's shaking his a**, and you call it art
I'll wait in the lobby, go meet him for real
We can all go to dinner, yeah I'll be third wheel
So go get your T-shirt signed, fangirl
I may or may not be here when you return
So, f** you