February 2, 2011 by Abode Camp in No Doubt

Staring Problem


My eyes are so rootless
They wander, I follow
I keep staring, I can’t stop it
I know I shouldn’t
But I can’t stop it

Such a cute girl
I’m so jealous
I wish I looked exactly like her
What’s it like to have that body?
I’m gawking while I wonder

S-T-A-R-I-N-G
I can’t stop staring
S-T-A-R-I-N-G
I can’t stop staring

With my envy I steal glances
Resentful fault finder
This peek-a-boo’s become a problem
Predisposed cat fighter

S-T-A-R-I-N-G
I can’t stop staring
S-T-A-R-I-N-G
I can’t stop staring






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