I Wanna Meet The Man   





I've been thinking all night about this song 

The music's okay but I can't find words to say 

 

I could sing that I'm a Virgin and show my tits 

Decree how sex improves the world 

In which masturbation is the thing of the day 

'I'm afraid I haven't got that much to say' 

 

I thought about 'Hello, fool, I love you' 

Or repeat a hundred times 'How do you do' 

I Wanna Dance with Somebody, hey, I like that sound 

But there ain't nobody Humpin' Around 

 

I wanna meet the man who wrote these lyrics  

(he must be great) 

I wanna meet the man who wrote these songs 

I wanna meet the man 

I wanna meet the man 

 

And while I sing these words to you 

There's a Rat in my Kitchen, don't know what I'll do 

Forget about the rat and sing along 

Cause we feel so strong and we can't go wrong 

We walk hand in hand to the promised land 

 

I think I met the man who wrote these lyrics 

I guess I have ignored the things he said 

I think that I have noticed how expensive perfume 

Never covers up a smelly breath 

 

I wanna meet the man 

I wanna meet the man 

I wanna meet the man 

I wanna meet the man 

I wanna meet the man 

I wanna meet the man 

I wanna meet the man 

I wanna meet the man 

I wanna meet the man 

    

 

   Korn_girl1486@hotmail.com