Magazine - The Kills

I took __________ from a magazine

Wrote it out on a blank sheet

Signed my name and made the crease

It may be my greatest piece

I think I think it’s gonna sell

Promise me you’ll never tell

Trust me it will be a breeze

It’s so easy to please

Okay stop okay stop okay okay stop okay stop okay stop

Now everything’s goin' really good

Since I left the neighbourhood

Broken window, no big deal

Most people think that I’m for real

I’m cooler now I’ve got the look

I think it’s time to do a book

I read one that I really like

But it’ll take some time to retype

Okay stop okay stop okay okay stop okay stop okay stop

Okay stop okay stop okay okay stop okay stop okay stop

So many parties to attend

I look but I can see no end

I think I think I got it sealed

Everybody thinks that I’m for real

Okay stop okay stop okay okay stop okay stop okay stop

Okay stop okay stop okay okay stop okay stop okay stop