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Livin a saga like a soap,
Hormones out of wack,
So many girls I can't cope,
Popularity I lack.
So I'll go out with her,
that'll make me popular,
but two hours later we break up.
I like her today,
Maybe I'll ask her out.
Ooo, she looked at me in a special way,
She likes me - no doubt!
To impress her I'll sing a song,
She'll be mine before too long,
Oh, I'm such a studmuffin.
Just friends is so much better,
Going out is overrated,
Get your hormones under control,
Before they become dilapidated.
Now I've got my eyes on her,
She's the girl of the week.
Wait, no, I'm not sure. . .
She might think I'm a geek.
Oh my, she's real cool,
Ya know, for her, I'm a fool,
I make my plan and then I ask her out.
