©2007 Crandall

I’ll bet I’m lookin’ pretty ugly
I’ll bet I’m lookin’ pretty sad
Why do you act so disappointed?
I’ll bet I make you pretty mad

I don’t want empty conversations
And I don’t wanna meet your dad
I want to push myself against you
I need to taste you pretty bad

Just take one look at me
I’m not your kind of man

What I lack in feelings
I make up in stamina
I look so good when we’re together
You don’t look it but you should

Just take one look at me
I’m not your kind of man

Every time that we’re together
You push, you push
And you think it’s pretty clever
To push, to push, to push, to push, to push

I’m feelin’ pretty seasick
Fucked up, misunderstood
I put up with all this bullshit
Just to see that little bush

You want passion, you want meaning
I want ecstasy and joy
I need to have it in the moment
Don’t need a man, you need a boy

Just take one look at me
I’m not your kind of man

Just take one look at me
I’m not your kind of man

Just take one look at me
I’m not your kind of man