WHEN IT WAS LOVE,
IT WASN'T REALLY LOVE
IT WAS LERVE.
IT WAS LIKE SOME HYBRID
FROM WALMART
FROM STARBUCKS
FROM MCDONALD'S ON THE DOLLAR MENU
IT WAS ALL THOSE JERKY SENTENCES
I SAID TO YOU WHEN I WAS MAD
IT WAS ALL THE TIMES YOU LAUGHED BECAUSE
YOU GOT WHAT YOU THOUGHT YOU WANTED
IT WAS KICKING LOCKERS
AND WRITING NOTES
AND WHAT THEY CYNICALLY SAID
I COULD HAVE AS MUCH AS I WANTED
(WHEN I LISTENED TO THE RADIO THOSE MORNINGS AT 6:03)
HAVE IT.
YEAH, YOU.
IT WASN'T REALLY LOVE
IT WAS LERVE.
IT WAS LIKE SOME HYBRID
FROM WALMART
FROM STARBUCKS
FROM MCDONALD'S ON THE DOLLAR MENU
IT WAS ALL THOSE JERKY SENTENCES
I SAID TO YOU WHEN I WAS MAD
IT WAS ALL THE TIMES YOU LAUGHED BECAUSE
YOU GOT WHAT YOU THOUGHT YOU WANTED
IT WAS KICKING LOCKERS
AND WRITING NOTES
AND WHAT THEY CYNICALLY SAID
I COULD HAVE AS MUCH AS I WANTED
(WHEN I LISTENED TO THE RADIO THOSE MORNINGS AT 6:03)
HAVE IT.
YEAH, YOU.
3 Comments:
At June 22, 2005 at 5:57 AM,
Kendra said…
lerve? i lerve it!
tell me about lerve...
At June 22, 2005 at 9:13 PM,
Rachel said…
Lerve is lust. It's European or Australian. It's in those cheap trash novels that we read when no one's looking.
At June 25, 2005 at 10:42 AM,
Kendra said…
you're so great. please come visit! even if you don't do culinary school, i could give you a tour of a really cool (the only one?) texas city. PS there's always UT.....
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