Blackshirt from ******** by Nightair

Verse 1
So all the boys drank Tacate
And all the girls dreamt of boys with Maserati's
And though the whole crew was known to be a little sloppy
They had no shame when they pulled up in their jalopies
Singin'

Chorus
Why'd you have to go
Why couldn't you stay
'Cause it wasn't true anyway
Why don't you stay?
No one even had to know
What you couldn't say
'Cause it wasn't true anyway
Why don't you stay?

Verse 2
So all the boys did Pilates
And all the girls dropped their candy flavored glosses
Through their tears the boys felt emasculated
The meeting with the girls left them a little bit jaded
Singin' to her - go head-

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