Depending on my mood
I change my opinion of dudes
On who is known as hot
And who is classified as not
But no matter if I'm angry or sad
There's one guy whose bad
I just cannot rid my mind
Of this one certain guy
He's a famous alternate rock star
His hair is like tar
He's got a long strange face
And seems like such a nutcase
His titles are way too long
And his lyrics are all wrong
He says he doesn't write tragedies
But sings so unnaturally
I can't hold it in anymore
I'll tell the name of this whore
No where near as hot as curry
You guessed it: Brendan Urie
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