Saturday, April 24, 2010

Open Mic



I'm a recovering undercover over-lover
Recovering from a love I can't get over
Recovering undercover over-lover
And now my common law lover thinks he wants another

*sigh*

And I'd lie for you
I'd cry for you
And pop for you
And break for you
And hate for you
And hate you too
If you want me to
Ah, oooohhh...
I'd pray for you
Crochet for you
Make it from scratch for you
Leave out the last for you
Go to the store for you
Do it some more for you
Do what you want me to
Yes I'm a fool for you...

I'm a recovering undercover over-lover
Recovering from a love I can't get over
I... recovering undercover over-lover
And now my common law lover thinks he wants another

And I'd lie for you
And cry for you
And pop for you
And break for you
And hate for you
And I'll hate you too
If you want me too
I gotta do...
My love for you
Chopped and screwed for you
Pay the rent for you
It's true it's true
Poor Badu...
Thought I was through with you
Guess I'm a fool for you...


-Exeunt-

2 comments:

Tak Tak Channel said...

Damn.

You ever heard a poem or song from someone else and wish you had wrote it? Not because you're a thief, but because it speaks to you so much that you wish it were your own.

This definitely one of those...

Call Me... "Mr. Garr" said...

exactly why i posted it.