DESCRIPTION:
Serotonin by LongHawk25

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Lyrics:
He's nothing but a stupid poseur-punk. If this was 1985 she'd call him a hunk.
She likes to wear her socks real high.
She likes it when he Spikes his hair, he hates that he is never there.
She likes way he makes her feel.
He likes to write her letters, they make him feel better.
What an emotional piece of shit.
Chorus: And he said: "You have to say 'Sarah' when you say 'Serotonin'".
She said; "Man I want to Bone him". But she didn't really, just in his dreams.
He's a sexual beast, she's just waiting to be unleashed, but she isn't real, just in his dreams.
He wants to show her his happy place, hidden right in front of her fucking face.
A magic lost to the ignorance of man.
Show her his favourite parts of life, most people will never ever find;
maybe after their soul departs from this world.
He misses her so fucking much, can't wait for their lips to touch (dirty joke).
What a fucking little bitch.
Chorus
He wants to show her all the pleasures she's been missing; but he doesn't want her to think, it's all just a bunch of lies to get in-between her thighs. He loves her so fucking hard.
Blue. Red. He said.
Chorus
she's making him want to have a relationship and fall in love, and all that other bull-shit.
She's making him want all the things that he hates.