Tribute to Mickey
,I like a girl with caked up makeup
In the sunshine smoking cigarettes to pass the time
Who wakes up to a bottle of wine on the nightstand
Bites and scratches the blinds
But I ain't found one quite right yet
So I step with pep to the park or supermarket
Her apartment best be messy
Alisa don't mind when I call her Leslie she's gotta dress with class
And Jean Paul Gaultier and a Hermes bag and four inch tips made of ostrich
Sharp enough to slit your wrists her lips spread gossip
Won't,
I am an awful speller. So please don't correct me all the time.
I just am at a point in my life where I am scared and I don't know what I want. I don't what the next move is. Where I should go, what is should do---
I am just a girl looking for a little direction in her life.