For The Love of Music

Chapter 9

HONK!

I woke up to the sound of a foghorn in my ear. " what the fuck was that!" i asked with my eyes still shut, i heard someone laugh, i looked to see who it was and it was Greg " Greg you fat bastard, what was that for?"i got up and noticed Mads glareing at him, i sat and looked at her for a moment remembering that we fell asleep after the movie " m-mum says you've to get up its seven and you have the hospital!" i threw a pillow at him and he threw it back " oh and Maddy your mum dropped clothes of for you for work!" he said, she nodded. He walked out laughing " mean fucker!" i said and Mads hit my arm " hey!" i said and she laughed. I looked at her and she was as perfect as she was when we went to sleep, her hair wasn't messy she looked as if she hadn't slept at all, i leaned in and kissed her i leaned her back so she was lying down and i was on top of her, i ran my tongue across her bottom lip for entrance which she gave, she put her hand in my hair pulling me closer. I pulled away and smilled "come on, dont want to be late!" she smiled " okay!" she said, i got of her and went to my closet, i put the radio on and we were on it again i stood there stareing at it for a moment and so did Mads but with a smile on her face...

"I wanna talk to you."

"The last time we talked, Mr. Smith, you reduced me to tears. I promise you it won't happen again."

Do I attract you?

Do I repulse you with my queasy smile?

Am I too dirty?

Am I too flirty?

Do I like what you like?

I could be wholesome

I could be loathsome

I guess I'm a little bit shy

Why don't you like me?

Why don't you like me without making me try?

I tried to be like Grace Kelly

But all her looks were too sad

So I try a little Freddie

Ive gone identity mad!

I could be brown

I could be blue

I could be violet sky

I could be hurtful

I could be purple

I could be anything you like

Gotta be green

Gotta be mean

Gotta be everything more

Why don't you like me?

Why don't you like me?

Why don't you walk out the door!

"Getting angry doesn't solve anything"

How can I help it

How can I help it

How can I help what you think?

Hello my baby

Hello my baby

Putting my life on the brink

Why don't you like me

Why don't you like me

Why don't you like yourself?