Crush

(One, two, three) I got a life You know nothing about You got a job A quiet mouth And I got a look A look in my eye That you're gonna mess me up Isn't that nice? And I know that you are only passing me by And everybody wants a piece of your pretty pie But I think that I could more than eat it tonight What did you have in mind? I think I got a crush What the fuck? And I hate it cause it don't mean much I got a crush I'm a mug Cause this ain't love It's anything Everything, but You got nice friends They came to my house But you're the cutest You're the cutest around And it makes me sick That I even care And when you're not looking at me I'm aware And I know that you are only passing me by And everybody wants a piece of your pretty pie But I think that I could more than eat it tonight What did you have in mind? I think I got a crush What the fuck? And I hate it cause it don't mean much I got a crush I'm the mug Because this ain't love It's anything Everything but but but but But but but But but ah Ah ah ah Aahaahaahaah Aah aah aah aah