Lyric Does My Breath Smell

Who makes up all the rules about those girls I want?
Who tells them all to laugh?
Who tells them all to talk about me?

And I m not sure what my purpose is for being here
Why do they, why do they
Always kick me in the groin when I come near

And I m not complaining it just hurts after a bit.

I don t know what I m feeling
I m just so sick of seeing
All those dumb, lame, and retarded broads

Who often just sit kick back
As I am not so relaxed
I often wonder why they act so odd

Because no worse a time
When it s just your time to
Think you should make your move
It doesn t work as your just a jerk with no excuse

What about that situation
All night procrastination
Takes you to the point when you lead her to her door

There is nothing left there to say
I guess you best be on your way
But before you go you got to do that chore

No worse a time
When it s just your time to
Think you should make your move
It doesn t work as your just a jerk with no excuse

Please won t you buy in
I m always tryin
I keep on tryin
There s only so much pride that I can lose

I hope that when you see me
You see right through me
Come on now, honestly
I m so sick of endin up without a clue