Nancy Boy

You've got a lot of rage, bottled deep inside. You've go a lot of pain, right between the eyes. I like to take it slow, you know I think it twice. You're way out of control & that's not very nice. Nancy Boy Woah Oh You talk a lot shit, but never to the face. clways play the victim & now too mad to play. You get so mad, you don't realize. Never the one to blame, you don't have it right. Nancy Boy Woah Oh You cried hearing your song. You told him that he's wrong. cnd that was the day, but you're the victim somehow anyway. Cheater