Wasting Time Testo
Testo Wasting Time
I'm wasting time thinking about a girl
And stealing her away from her world
She and I would run away
I think of all the things that I'd say
We'd talk about important things
And I picture it in my dreams
She'd teach me about modern art
And I'd show her it's okay to fart and
Maybe I'd impress her by being in a band and Maybe if I act real tough she'd let me hold her hand and
Maybe I'll win her heart by writing this song about her
Sometimes I sit at home and wonder if she's sitting at home
Thinking of me and wondering if I'm sitting at home thinking about her
Or am I just wasting my time
Remembering how she laughed at Kinko's
When I made fun of that guy
Remembering the look she gave me
When I told her that I used to fry
I really want to ask her out
But my ego could never take it
And even if I got the balls
You know that the Cougar would never make it
And in my town you can't drive naked
Maybe I'd impress her by being in a band and
Maybe if I act real tough she'd let me hold her hand and
Maybe I'll win her heart by writing this song about her
Sometimes I sit at home and wonder if she's sitting at home Thinking of me and wondering if I'm sitting at home thinking about her
Or am I just wasting my time
Am I just wasting my time (X3)
Wasting my time thinking about a girl
And stealing her away from her world
She and I would run away
I think of all the things that I'd say
We'd talk about important things
And I picture it in my dreams
She'd teach me about modern art
And I'd show her it's okay to fart and
Maybe I'd impress her by being in a band and Maybe if I act real tough she'd let me hold her hand and
Maybe I'll win her heart by writing this song about her
Sometimes I sit at home and wonder if she's sitting at home
Thinking of me and wondering if I'm sitting at home thinking about her
Or am I just wasting my time
Remembering how she laughed at Kinko's
When I made fun of that guy
Remembering the look she gave me
When I told her that I used to fry
I really want to ask her out
But my ego could never take it
And even if I got the balls
You know that the Cougar would never make it
And in my town you can't drive naked
Maybe I'd impress her by being in a band and
Maybe if I act real tough she'd let me hold her hand and
Maybe I'll win her heart by writing this song about her
Sometimes I sit at home and wonder if she's sitting at home Thinking of me and wondering if I'm sitting at home thinking about her
Or am I just wasting my time
Am I just wasting my time (X3)
Wasting my time thinking about a girl
DE LONGE, TOM / RAYNOR, SCOTT / HOPPUS, MARK
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