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In her eyes i was only kissable when drunk,

even though i kept my cool and played the funk,

fell fool to a punk, twice and still i'm nice,

and trust her more then any for sound advice.

In her eyes i fell victim to a blue so true,

it wraps you in ecstacy, what can you do?

found love was true because of what we shared,

and i found a lovely way to move on from her blue pair.

In her eyes i was nothing, just a bang,

for a one tooth vampire i was her missing fang,

who only was needed for college help, skunk aroma,

i moved on from her while she moved her diploma.

In her eyes i was fatally wounded in the heart,

i knew she was the one right from the start,

to the part where she danced, beginning with a hello,

my vice was listening, and thinking of you, to Blue & Yellow.