Auf Acshe - Franz Ferdinand
You see her, you can't touch her
You hear her, you can't hold her
You want her, you can't have her
You want to, but she won't let you
You see her, you can't touch her
You hear her, you can't hold her
You want her, you can't have her
You want to, but she won't let you
She's you're not so special so look what you've done, boy
She's you're not so special so look what you've done, boy
She's you're not so special so look what you've done
Now you wish she'd never come back here again
Oh, never come back here again
You see her, you can't touch her
You hear her, you can't hold her
You want her, you can't have her
You want to, but she won't let you
You see her, you can't touch her
You hear her, you can't hold her
You want her, you can't have her
You want to, but she won't let you
She's you're not so special so look what you've done, boy
She's you're not so special so look what you've done, boy
She's you're not so special so look what you've done
A highly meaningful song that comprehensively sums up
my luck with the opposite sex. So my teen life had been
littered with countless rejections, dejections and major
upheavals. Oh, what the hell.
P.S: Anyone wanna go to the Franz Ferdinand
concert this Feb?
Sunday, January 15, 2006
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