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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 to go so I guess that'll I'll leave and just be a boy in a magazine
I'll clap my hand 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
They will 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 won't have a bed
I'll still have my string stained hands
I got home where animals are buried in the back yard
When you were pissed and on the rag
I waited around but now I'm packing my bags
To live on street in Hollywood
They will 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
(repeat chorus)
I'll be a boy in a magazine(magazineeee)
(repeat)
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 stole some things from you I could have easily borrowed
I waited around but now I'm packing my bags
To live on street in Hollywood
They will love me there
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 still have my string stained hands
I got home where animals are buried in the back yard
I waited around but now I'm packing my bags
To live on street in Hollywood
They will love me there
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
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anyone else think the beginning sounds a bit like stay together for the kids by blink 182?
Here's the correct version from the CD booklet.
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 a 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 I'll leave and just be a boy in a magazine. I won't have a bed. I'll still have my string stained hand. I call home where animals are buried in the backyard.
this song is really great. it was the first one that i heard by Socratic but now, i really love this band.
the song is about wanting to be famous and people holding you back.