Crush

I got a life you know nothing about

You got a job, a quiet mouth

And I got a look, a look in my eye

That you're gonna mess me up, isn't that nice?

And I know that you are only passing me by

And everybody wants a piece of your pretty pie

But I think that I could more than eat it tonight

What did you have in mind?

I think I got a crush

What the fuck

And I hate it 'cause it don't mean much

I got a crush

I'm a mug

'Cause this ain't love, it's anything

Everything but

You got nice friends, they came to my house

But you're the cutest, you're the cutest around

And it makes me sick that I even care

And when you're not looking at me, I'm aware

And I know that you are only passing me by

And everybody wants a piece of your pretty pie

But I think that I could more than eat it tonight

What did you have in mind

I think I got a crush

What the fuck

And I hate it 'cause it don't mean much

I got a crush

I'm the mug

Because this ain't love, it's anything

Everything but