McCafferty - Trees lyrics

[McCafferty - Trees lyrics]

Slept in your room with your
Friends on the inside
Needed some air so I slept on the outside
Down on the couch with your
Boyfriend I need this
The smell of his hair and
The taste of his lips

I hide in the closet, but I'm not a faggot
My friends never found out my
Mom was a Christian
My dad is an Alchie I bet that he kills me
I don't know how god thinks
But god do you love me?

I don't know how god thinks
But god do you love me?
I don't know how god thinks
But god do you love?

She says I need a certain satisfaction kind


It's something you could never
Give to my type
She said I need a certain satisfaction kind
It's something you could never give
To my, to my
To my

Just string me up, two or three
Just string me up, down by the trees
Just by my pants, I'm such a freak
A fucking fag and I never seize

Just string me up, two or three
Just string me up, down by the trees
Just by my pants, I'm such a freak
I'm such a freak, I'm such a freak!

She says I need a certain satisfaction kind
It's something you could never
Give to my type
She said I need a certain satisfaction kind
It's something you could never give
To my, to my
To my
To my, to my, to my, to yours
To my, to my, to my, to yours

Fuck!

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