Friday, February 5, 2010

Love Me for My Jeans

Middle of the night, I wake up from a dream
It was about you loving me for my jeans
I couldnt comprehend, I couldnt understand
How do my jeans make me the man?
Do you love me, or do you love my pants?
Every time you see my jeans you go into a trance

Love me for my jeans, you just love me for my jeans
Love me for my jeans, you just love me for my jeans
I just wanna scream, you just love me for my jeans

I say let's go out, lets go to the movies
But all you wanna do is stay in my closet and do me
All you ever do is just stare at my thighs
I feel like a whore, won't you look me in the eyes?
Our relationship is all based on a fashion trend,
But if the style changes, would our love end?

Love me for my jeans, you just love me for my jeans
Love me for my jeans, you just love me for my jeans
I just wanna scream, you just love me for my jeans

I want something more, I wanna know about you
But when I start talking it's like it's taboo
You just tell me shush up and strut my stuff
Well guess what, *****, I've had enough
I don't wanna be stylish, I wanna be tacky
Well our relationship is over and I'm putting on some khakis

Love me for my jeans, you just love me for my jeans
Love me for my jeans, you just love me for my jeans
I just wanna scream, you just love me for my jeans

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