Contagious

She's pretty
She's got better
She's getting better
Her face is floozy
Her arms angelic
Her waist a wonder
Her gravity goddess

Tell her, you fool

Too bad for me
I don't have the heart

But I can't tell her that
She won't like that at all
So I'll be lying to her
No matter what

This is my stop
"I love you!"

Fucking idiot