Lyrics:
The Books

A cold freezin night. Oh, Baby. Kill em'. I wish I was a boy. A cold freezin' night. Oh, Baby. Ah, Ow, Ah, Ow C'mon, clap, clap, clap. Alright that's

down a sunny street to the library Checking out the latest books about outer space Going to the fruit stand to buy a dozen oranges She and the books and

glare Making out and you just don't care Before you close the book on us Before you close the book on us Before you close the book on us Before you close the book

This one is by the books Chapter for chapter Word for word This formula in disguise Now I'm shaking watching what they buy This one is so expected Line

year Making mad money off the books this year, ain't nothing But crooks in here Getting mad money off the books this year It's off the hook this year Making mad money off the books

Stop talking about comic books or I'll kill you. I don't care if the Hulk could defeat the Man of Steel. I'm gonna rearrange your face if you continue

it was books, my dog, the box, brian, sokel, and me it was books, my dog, the box, brian, sokel, and me we got in the car, books was nutso like

yourself To some 13 year old who needs help Is all you needed to be The girl inside It's only looks You tried to hide You can't compare yourself To all those glossy books

of ten for the clothes I wear You probably thought I had more upstairs And I disappoint you, I can see through your perfect smile He likes to read books