SHAUN HAUGH
poor little rich boy.
Poor little rich boy, all the couples have gone
You wish that
they hadn’t, you don’t wanna be
ALONE
But they wanna
kiss and they got homes of their own
Poor little rich boy all the couples
have gone, they’ve gone,
they’ve gone!
And you don’t love your girlfriend
You don’t love your
girlfriend
And you think that you should but she thinks that she’s fat
But she isn’t but
you don’t love her anyway
And you don’t love your mother
And you know that
you should
And you wish that you would
But you don’t anyway
Poor little rich boy, all the world is okay
The water runs off your skin and down into the drain
You’re reading
Fitzgerald, you’re reading
Hemingway
They’re both
super smart and drinking in the cafés
And you don’t love your girlfriend
You don’t love your girlfriend
And you think that you should but she thinks that she’s fat
But she isn’t but you don’t love her anyway
And you don’t love your
mother
And you know that you should
And you wish that you would
But you don’t anyway
You’re so young,
you’re so goddamn young
You’re so young, you’re so goddamn young
You’re so young, you’re so goddamn young
You’re so goddamn young
You’re so goddamn
young
You’re so young, you’re so goddamn young
You’re so young,
you’re so goddamn young
You’re so goddamn young
And you don’t love your girlfriend