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This silly song is about getting over someone by getting under someone else (*wink*wink*). |
| Look, another plane is downed Fell smack dab into the sea All the passengers drowned Including you and me I’m not that upset about it These things always turn around I just have to keep my wits And find some solid ground I’m talkin’ about a rebound Oh, it’s so profound! I'm floating on what I’ve found It has only been three days Maybe that seems unsound It’s nothing but a phase How did he know I’m all alone? He never ceases to astound I just want his hard, white bone We have no common ground I’m talkin’ about my rebound Oh, he’s so renowned! Love is just a breeding ground For youthful indiscretions What I want, pound for pound Is a cheap distraction I’m not too worried about it That’s why they call me Whorehound In fact, I do prefer it To the other way around |