She didn’t write a word.
Song. No jewels needed here
I met a guy
with sparkles in his eye
they twinkled
and possessed my soul
I couldn’t tell
if they were more grey
Or blue
Or reflecting
my fame
plastered everywhere
on his room
every photo of me
I didn’t know
he took
hung around
all over
I must have felt it
sensed it
taking me over
Was he deranged?
Or that silly hot kind of strange.
chorus
he said he had holes
top 5 she or he wrote?
must be large
to hang silver
The guy I met
Wrote lyrics on lines
I didn’t know it
I heard it
on the grape vine
some stupid witch
they confessed
stole all his songs
and burned his rubber
left him for dead
I am the winner
She wrote on
the spiral notebook.
that was how she did it
PAYNE
hurts worse
when spelled
Like
a 7 deadly sin
VAIN.
But take out the I
and that’s
how he escaped. ❤️✝️
Chorus
he’s back from grave
he said he has tolls
top 5 who stole it
he is large
and bejeweled
silver his favorite blank page.