i'm a lyric-machine these days. maybe they're not top quality but what the hell, nobody really cares anyway. you saw my even angels falter song yesterday, and you can kinda tell who they're about if you read it closely. all of them are, if you read them. this next song is ska, so don't think its a slow song, it just wouldn't 'go'.

here goes:

"not an actress"

He's got everything i could ever need

And he makes me feel like i'm on speed

He's a guy who makes you feel special

and not in a way that's scornful or spiteful

He needs a girl who can love him altogether

and not anyone who keeps him on a tether

he needs a girl who's honest, funny, and religious

father, son, holy spirit, do i look like i'm an actress?

chorus

i'm tired of being like your stupid mother

if you really love me you can find another

i'm sick of playing this torture game

find another because i'm done being your claim to fame

anyone can figure out this equation

just make sure you don't succumb to his suasion

if you're a girl who's honest, funny, and religious

he'll have you his palm by the time he says "gorgeous"

chorus

NOW MY KICKASS RAP, CAITLIN!

you say that i'm beautiful

that i'm the only one

but, baby, i see that its just fun

when you say to me i'm gorgeous

you're lying to me, baby

i can see it, i'm not blind

so stop the thing about those watermelon rinds

you talk about these things

that don't make any sense

saying that i'm wonderful looking in that dress

so tell me why baby

you feel its necessary

to make me cry baby

its not like i'm on dairy

Posted by YOUR NAME @ 6:15 p.m.

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