Closer
My Creep
Now–
I’m in deep
My Closer Creep.
Empire records
Tower recorder
I thought you were something
Now we reorder
And I had you
I totally had you
But you have gone astray
And by the book
By the Bible
We are to look the other way
Where did you go
My empire
My record
Where did you go
My Vanderbilt Braddy
Where did you go
And why were you not here?
Not when I fell
Not when I thought
Not when the thrill
Was something I fought
But now on a train
Just a girl
Missing the rain
And the way
That you stand
And ask me if I’ll hold your hand
Mr. Vanderbilt Brad
Mr. Wondering what we had
Mr. I’m so perfect look at me with my hair–
Mr. I’m not perfect I’ve got to hold you dear
(Or else you’ll like somebody else)
“Holy shit I made you bad.”
“Holy shit now I’m mad.”
Things you say
Mr. Vanderbilt Brad
Things you say that are bad.
But I loved you for a good time
That was also a long time
In the hearts of those
Who like shitty films
Made by you
My Vanderbilt Brad
I saw empire records
And it was stupid
But you–
You were perfect.
Now what you say—
You only meant well
Well of course you did
What you say
That it’s all for the best
Of course it is
What you say?
That it’s just what you needed
And you decided this?
What you say?
What DID SHE SAY TO YOU?.
You were perfect and she took you
And tormented you
She took you and fermented you
Like fine wine you were
Now you’re a product of time
And I love you
But you were never mine
If you can’t see
That you were the one
That I loved oh God.
Oh gee
Go fuck yourself
Braddy.
I love you
You’re the stupidest hottest
I ever had
oh Mr. Vanderbilt Brad.
AJ from Empire Records.
Lana has a thing for a guy at Tower
So she got you confused.
Now we ride the train
Thinking of you.
My Closer Creep.
