I went to your house
Disconnected fantacy of love inside my head
Today I called you up
Need you
I went to your house
Now the fun is over but the love it still remains
I would kill myself for you
With my telescope
I was all dressed up in army clothes
Hid behind a bush
Took out that telescope
Spied on you as you were getting changed
I am such a creep
As low as it gets
Maybe that explains why I feel so great
It's just the reason that I'm doing this, desire keeps me fed
Can't control my instincts when I dream about this lust
It's just the part of my that itches for will never rest to dust
If I can't have you no one will
You picked up the phone
Didn't know who I was
I asked you what's your name
Then you asked me why
I said I wanna know who I'm looking at
Stalk you
Fuck you
Kill you
If I can't have you no one will
With my telescope
I was all dressed up in army clothes
Then you came outside
Looked me in the eyes
And you said what the hell are you up to
Now that I am done
It's real yeah it's been fun
Now you hate my guts
My not so planned out strategies caused agony and pain
Next time I'll remember just to walk on pins and needles
If there is a next time I wont be so fuckin weak
Yeah, If I can't have you no one will
Kill you if I can't have you
THIS SONG WAS NOT WRITTEN ABOUT ANYBODY SPECIFIC. THIS SONG IS TOTALLY FICTION AND WAS NEVER EVEN CONSIDERED TO BE A REALISTIC THOUGHT. WE JUST THOUGHT THAT IT WOULD MAKE A COOL STORY.