Heartbreaker

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Handsome cocky boys
Wearing fashionable clothes,
Beautiful porcelain girls
Drinking cherry milkshakes,
They walk by the boulevard
As the boys whistle like dumbs.

Fangirls at the shopping center
Charol shoes and hair glitter,
Vince Taylor on the jukebox,
Shaking tables at the food court,
Dancing "Brand New Cadillac"
Under the lights glowing in lilac.

Sugar daddies seducing lolitos,
They watch them tasting lollipops,
Hot ex-husbands turning playboys,
Throwing parties, buying fancy toys.

Ice creams, Corvettes,
Motorcycles, cigarettes,
American dream, Pop Art,
National anthem, Billiards.

Warning at the parking,
The lights are deceiving,
Street heist, knife slashes,
Runaways, camera flashes,

Shattered glass, dead end,
A car crash, a death race,
Fast life, real gangsters,
Die young, oldies anthems.

Marlboro in your lips,
Wrangler is my denim,
Hollywood film scene,
James Dean's sex appeal,
You like Marlon Brando,
But I'm Cabernet Franco.

50's Rockabilly fashion,
Knize Ten body lotion,
The blacks and whites,
Hair spray, hair styles,
Your trendy buzz cut,
My hair slicked back.

Classic Ringer T-shirts,
Tight ripped blue jeans,
Outworn Chelsea boots,
Dark Wayfarer sunglasses,
Chains around our necks,
Big buckles on our belts.

You've heard about me,
I've heard about you,
Long list of enemies,
All the rumors are true.

Lipstick on my cheek,
Bruises on your knees,
You're the most wanted,
I'm the most damn envied,
They whisper our names,
They put them everywhere.

Rumor says I'm the It Boy,
Also says you like Toy Boys,
Let the neighbors gossip,
We're the badass in town,
Your boner stop the traffic,
My cherry pie causes a fuss.

Big names, bad fame,
Youth, fall from grace,
Egos, big reputations,
Forbidden temptations.

Rock & roll, good fumes,
Alcohol, daddy issues,
Weed, guilty pleasure,
Whims, sexual tension.

I'm the plus, you're the minus,
We match up like two magnets
Drugs, strawberry bubblegum,
Dance floor, candies and guns.

Drama in the high school,
Gossips by the hallway,
Schoolgirls being cruel,
Haters throwing shade,
Scandal by the downtown,
It goes from dusk till dawn.

Groupies getting high,
The legends never die,
We stand for the pride,
They kill for the prize.

Haters roll their eyes
Stalkers giving likes,
Let the games begin,
Bad blood never ends.

The squads wear varsity jackets,
You and I wear double bikers,
Fanboys and fangirls ship us,
My fandom is bigger than yours.

They are on the bleachers,
Looking at the scoreboard,
We play the main characters,
Johnny Strabler & Jim Stark,
They make us a Best Seller,
We're the favorite bromance,
Two young starring actors,
Killing it on the billboard.

Managers counting bills,
The box-office receipts,
We are the new greasers,
They sold out the tickets.

You're chewing bubblegum,
I'm melting popsicles,
Let's be partners in crime,
We will be reckless for life.

You and I join the wild ones,
Together we make bang bang!
We make our diamond minds
Blow up with red dynamite!

Living for the vintage,
We never go out of style,
We are the most savages,
I know you like my type.

The good boys gone bad,
The bad boys gone mad,
The greatest, say it loud,
The A-team, take a bow.

We're rebels without a cause,
We're coming back for more,
I won't love any f*ckin' chain
Even if it's made of pure gold.

They say I have too many dates,
I never ever give compliments,
They claim for their best mates,
I always break up engagements.

I once was the heartbroken,
The most hurt, the saddest one,
The pain left me unbroken,
I played the Cold Blooded Man.

They say I'm the serial dater,
They say you're a love slayer,
I know you're the top seducer,
They know I'm the heartbreaker.

Hard golden liquor on the rocks,
Saying cheers with young folks,
Your boys arrested by the police,
They left all their drama queens,
Hun, buy me a Pepsi-Cola drink,
I know you have a crush on me.

Gemini meets Sagittarius,
The greatest zodiac signs,
My air fans your fire,
Hey! we make sparks fly,
You know what stars say,
I run away, I never stay.

You're drinking Bacardi rum,
I read your lips: Jesus Christ!
Honey, take it easy,
It's not a sin, it's just a crime,
Bring back your naughty friends,
I'll hit them like bang!
Guess what?,
I like to play with straight guys,
So watch me now and you'll see,
I make them doubt all the time.

It happens every day,
Straight boys gone gays,
They blame the hangover,
The roommates, the alcohol,
The bet is won, the game is over,
I put them in the friendzone.

Honey, don't worry,
I won't put you there yet,
The audience wants us together,
We'll be the heartbreakers forever.

Maybe in another chapter,
We'll be the starring actors once again.

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