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Boy in a Magazine lyrics
I'll be a boy in a magazine
I'll mean nothing to you, you'll mean nothing to me
You asked me to go so I guess that'll I'll leave
And just be a boy in a magazine
I'll crack my head then pour in some sorrow
I stole some things from you I could have easily borrowed
When you were pissed and on the rag
I waited around but now I'm packing my bags
To live on street in Hollywood
Will they love me there?
I'll be a boy in a magazine
I'll mean nothing to you, you'll mean nothing to me
You asked me to go so I guess that'll I'll leave
And just be a boy in a magazine
I won't have a bed
I'll still have my string stained hands
When you were pissed and on the rag
I waited around but now I'm packing my bags
To live on street in Hollywood
Will they love me there?
I'll be a boy in a magazine
I'll mean nothing to you, you'll mean nothing to me
You asked to go so I guess that'll I'll leave
And just be a boy in a magazine
I'll be a boy in a magazine
I'll mean nothing to you, you'll mean nothing to me
You asked me to go so I guess that'll I'll leave
And just be a boy in a magazine
I'll be a boy in a magazine (magazine)
I'll be a boy in a magazine
I'll mean nothing to you, you'll mean nothing to me
You asked me to go so I guess that'll I'll leave
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