| Retard Boy Rachel Hills, 2001 I've got something to tell you baby I've got something fresh to say I'm sick of how you disregard me Sick of all the games you play I'm tired of when I'm meant to meet you You turn up an hour late I just want you to realise honey I won't be here every day So pick me up and throw me down You make me smile then make me frown Though all the things you do annoy I guess you're still my retard boy I know you don't deserve me But I just cant tear my heart away I'd die for you to want me Though I say I hate you every day I don't know how much more that I can take Before you cause my fragile heart to break So pick me up and throw me down You make me smile then make me frown Though all the things you do annoy I guess you're still my retard boy Conceited, cold and tiresome Evil, obnoxious, asshole You may be pretty, smart, with charisma But it's starting to get old... So pick me up and throw me down You make me smile then make me frown Though all the things you do annoy I guess you're still my retard boy So pick me up and throw me down You make me smile then make me frown Though all the things you do annoy I guess you're still my retard boy back |