1995

Well it's painful to observe Looking at your curls Sorry to be mean But it's sad to be a churl Talking to your friends is like talking to a shoe His hair is stupid blonde And his eyes are stupid blue Searching for a crime Searching for a crime Something slipped my mind And I am searching for a crime In 1995 I told 1, 000 lies Let me tell you about the agony of love Follow me To the top All the way Never stop I know I lost my cool It's no where to be found My Violent obsession Stood the test of time Searching for a crime Searching for a crime Something slipped my mind And I am searching for a crime In 1995 I told 1, 000 lies Let me tell you about the agony of love