I want your lovin' and I want your revenge, you and me could write a bad romance. (OOOOOoooOOOoooOOOOOOOOOOOOH) Please, son. Please, don't even.
No, it's just that your singing is terrible. BA-ZING.
So you're saying I'm too fat, or what?
Please, why waste your time? You could never get him.
Like I'd waste my romantic song on you when I could be singing to Philip Seymour Hoffman.
Let's do that. Right now. Make it rain plz.
Makes me want to sing romantic songs in the rain.
I'd be very jealous, to be honest. She is....mmmmm....dreamy.
I'm gonna smurf whatever you're talking about first and then brag about it in front of you.
Oh, don't be like that. I hate Mika. Though I'm hot pants for Mica, Howard Jones' daughter.
