Souls - The Girl On My Couch lyrics

[Souls - The Girl On My Couch lyrics]

In my home and on my couch
Lies a girl she's oh so dull
I've tried to ask her where she's from
She doesn't remember no she doesn't care

She wears my clothes
And laughs at her own jokes
She writes silly poems in my palms

She drinks my wine and spits on my floor
Cuts her toenails in my bed
Though i hate her i have to confess
I AM ENVIOUS i AM JEALOUS

She love to cry to Ricki Lake
She orders pizza and lets me pay
Her topless lifestyle's just too much
But without me she just couldn't be

I'm her best friend sHE ALWAYS SAYS
Though she keeps forgetting mY REAL NAME
I MUST HATE HER but i must admit
She is something i wish i were

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