We vowed as a band to not write about boys
It's seems all they ever do is lie and annoy
We have far too many things to do
Friendship's the only one that's really true
It was going well until he came along
Serenaded us with a silly pop song
He was pretty slammin' which you could not deny
All of us thought he was supercute
He likes me
Actually I think he likes me
You shop at Old Navy
At least it's not Salvation Army
You wish you were indie
I go to real school
Boys don't like tall girls
You're fat!
(gasp)
The band feuded on like this for awhile
And it was all to make some goofy boy smile
And soon this fight would have a price
The fate of Supercute! was slipping on ice
It wasn't until we stopped for a minute
We hated cliche and now we were in it
This boy was tearing us into bits
It was hard to believe we coulda called it quits
He likes me
Actually I think he likes me
You shop at Old Navy
At least it's not Salvation Army
You wish you were indie
I go to real school
Boys don't like tall girls
I love you!
Awwwww!