I ain’t got any dates
I’m here to check my mates
I’m close to the wall, keep the head down
Avoiding Prom Queen wearing her crown
I ain’t got Converse fashion
How would I pay ?
I ain’t got conversation
What would I say ?
No way she has noticed me
She thinks she dances like Beyoncé
She’s so prideful with her fiancé
I’m the shadow that nobody see
I spit on the ground, say I hate them so much
My soul has drowned, I loved her too much.
(p)&(c) Achim Shark 2010
dessin par Franquin extrait des Idées Noires