El scorcho
par Weezer
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Goddamn you half-Japanese girls
Do it to me every time
Oh, the redhead said you shred the cello
And I´m jello, baby
You won´t talk, won´t look, won´t think of me
I´m the epitome of Public Enemy
Why you wanna go and do me like that?
Come on down to the street and dance with me
I´m a lot like you so please
Hello, I´m here, I´m waiting
I think I´d be good for you
And you´d be good for me
I asked you to go to the Green Day concert
You said you never heard of them
How cool is that?
So I went to your room and read your diary:
"Watching Grunge leg-drop New-Jack through a press table..."
And then my heart stopped: "Listening to Cio-Cio San
Fall in love all over again."
I´m a lot like you so please
Hello, I´m here, I´m waiting
I think I´d be good for you
And you´d be good for me
How stupid is it? I can´t talk about it
I gotta sing about it and make a record of my heart
How stupid is it? Won´t you give me a minute
Just come up to me and say hello to my heart
How stupid is it?
For all I know you want me too
And maybe you just don´t know what to do
Or maybe you´re scared to say: "I´m falling for you"
I wish I could get my head out of the sand
´Cause I think we´d make a good team
And you would keep my fingernails clean
But that´s just a stupid dream that I won´t realize
´Cause I can´t even look in your eyes
Without shakin´, and I ain´t fakin´
I´ll bring home the turkey if you bring home the bacon.
I´m a lot like you so please
Hello, I´m here, I´m waiting
I think I´d be good for you
And you´d be good for me
I´m a lot like you.
I´m a lot, and I´m waitin.
I think I´d be good for you
And you´d be good for me.
Do it to me every time
Oh, the redhead said you shred the cello
And I´m jello, baby
You won´t talk, won´t look, won´t think of me
I´m the epitome of Public Enemy
Why you wanna go and do me like that?
Come on down to the street and dance with me
I´m a lot like you so please
Hello, I´m here, I´m waiting
I think I´d be good for you
And you´d be good for me
I asked you to go to the Green Day concert
You said you never heard of them
How cool is that?
So I went to your room and read your diary:
"Watching Grunge leg-drop New-Jack through a press table..."
And then my heart stopped: "Listening to Cio-Cio San
Fall in love all over again."
I´m a lot like you so please
Hello, I´m here, I´m waiting
I think I´d be good for you
And you´d be good for me
How stupid is it? I can´t talk about it
I gotta sing about it and make a record of my heart
How stupid is it? Won´t you give me a minute
Just come up to me and say hello to my heart
How stupid is it?
For all I know you want me too
And maybe you just don´t know what to do
Or maybe you´re scared to say: "I´m falling for you"
I wish I could get my head out of the sand
´Cause I think we´d make a good team
And you would keep my fingernails clean
But that´s just a stupid dream that I won´t realize
´Cause I can´t even look in your eyes
Without shakin´, and I ain´t fakin´
I´ll bring home the turkey if you bring home the bacon.
I´m a lot like you so please
Hello, I´m here, I´m waiting
I think I´d be good for you
And you´d be good for me
I´m a lot like you.
I´m a lot, and I´m waitin.
I think I´d be good for you
And you´d be good for me.