he is the peanut butter to her jelly
he is the butterflies she feel in her belly
he can be the captain and she can be his first mate
he can be the chills that she feel on their first date
he can be the hero and she can be his side kick
he can be the tear that she cry if they split
he can be the rain from the cloud when it's stormin'
Or he can be the sun when it shines in the mornin'
every boy in the world you want?
so take it no hurt feeling yeah!
well you gonna get it someday
maybe you'll die in a horrible death
like accident and you body split in two parts
or killed by somebody!
she hang you you and pulled your hair and put your head
in a nice hot water.
or you commit suicide of your own guilt!
p/s i hope you die slowly and painly