why i LIKE you…

~I Like You~
(Moz-DEF, erm, Morrissey from You Are the Quarry etc.)

 

Something in you caused me to
Take a new tact with you
You were going through something
I had just about scraped through
Why d’you think I let you get away
With the things you say to me?

 

Could it be I… LIKE you(?!)
It’s so shameful of me;
I LIKE you

 

No one I ever knew or have … spoken to
Resembles you.
This is good or bad, all depending on My general mood
Why d’you think I let you get away
With all the things you say to me?

 

Could it be… I LIKE you
It’s so shameful of me;
I LIKE you

 

Magistrates who spend their lives
Hiding their mistakes
They look at you and I, and
Envy makes them cry,
Envy makes them cry

 

Forces of containment
They shove their fat faces into mine.
You and I just smile
Because we’re thinking the same lines.

 

Why d’you think I let you get away
With all the things you say to me?
Could it be… I… LIKE you(!)
It’s so shameful of me,
I LIKE you

 

You’re not right in the head… and nor am I
And this why
You’re not right in the head… and nor am I
And this why
This is why I like you,
I like you,
I LIKE you

 

This is why I like you,
I like you,

 

I LIKE you
Because you’re NOT RIGHT IN THE HEAD, and NOR AM I

 

And this is why,

 

You’re not right in the head… and nor am I…

 

And this is why,
This is why…
I LIKE you,

 

I LIKE you,
I LIKE you,
I LIKE you

 

This is why I LIKE you,
I like you,
I like you,
I like you

 

THIS IS WHY I LIKE YOU,
I LIKE YOU

This drivel was extracted on Sunday, March 25th, 2007 at the ridiculous hour of 9:02 pm and is piled under wtf, music, poetry theirs, lyric-whoring, all stops, makes everything better, muse-worthy men, musical genius, music therapy, muse-ic, Moz-Art, Moz, Moz-DEF. You can follow any protests to this extraction through the RSS 2.0 feed. You can protest, or trackback from your own world.

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