All fun and games

Lyrics:

© WanHu
Hot damn, I’m pretty, but I’m not the thinking kind<br/>They say you can grow tired of the things that you desire<br/>Well, then, you won’t tire of my mind<br/><br/>I’ve got no nitty gritty, no guts or moral worth<br/>But my father owns ‘bout 2% of all the real estate on earth<br/><br/>I deal in cloaked finances. I count by sense of smell<br/>I’ve learned to take my chances and I’m taking yours as well<br/><br/>I’ve been a young man I’ve been a young man for so long<br/>I thought I knew what I was doing; I knew what I was doing<br/>But I must have been doing it wrong<br/><br/>There’s a corner of my mind; a tiny corner of my tiny mind<br/>That knows that you don’t want me; you’re just trying to be kind<br/><br/>Hot damn, I’m pretty, but I’m not the thinking kind<br/>They say you can grow tired of the things that you desire<br/>Well, then, you won’t tire of my mind<br/><br/>You’d think by now I’d know; you’d think by now I’d know what’s going on<br/><br/>But it’s all fun and games until; yes it’s all fun and games until someone loses an ipod.<br/><br/>Copyright W Ian Young (WanHu) October 2016<br/>