So you think that you love that fragile voice? Actually, you're possesed by a demon called love She was the one I wanted, What I wanted at twenty-one Blue hair and lipgloss And killer eyeliner I kept the note in my pocket That was meant for her I never dared to hand it over In case she turned me down So you think that you love those skinny legs? Actually, you're possesed by a demon called love She was the one I wanted, What I wanted at tweny-one Blue hair and lipgloss And killer eyeliner I kept the note in my pocket That was meant for her Not too short but, I like to think that, That she hates me now