Socratic - Boy In A Magazine lyrics

rate me

I'll be a boy in a magazine

I'll mean nothing to you, you'll mean nothing to me

You asked me to go so I guess that'll I'll leave

And just be a boy in a magazine

I'll crack my head then pour in some sorrow

I stole some things from you I could have easily borrowed

When you were pissed and on the rag

I waited around but now I'm packing my bags

To live on street in Hollywood

Will they love me there?

I'll be a boy in a magazine

I'll mean nothing to you, you'll mean nothing to me

You asked me to go so I guess that'll I'll leave

And just be a boy in a magazine

I won't have a bed

I'll still have my string stained hands

I call home where animals are buried in the backyard

When you were pissed and on the rag

I waited around but now I'm packing my bags

To live on street in Hollywood

Will they love me there?

I'll be a boy in a magazine

I'll mean nothing to you, you'll mean nothing to me

You asked to go so I guess that'll I'll leave

And just be a boy in a magazine

I'll be a boy in a magazine

I'll mean nothing to you, you'll mean nothing to me

You asked me to go so I guess that'll I'll leave

And just be a boy in a magazine

I'll be a boy in a magazine (magazine)