Dreaming.In.Reality

“Poseur Girl”

She could be a boy
She could be a girl
Could somebody make it more obvious?
She thinks she’s a punk, yet she does ballet
What more can I say?

He hated her,
She’d never tell
Everybody else hates her guts as well
She has no friends,
Thats how it goes, they all have a problem with her poseur clothes!

She was a skater girl, hated by all the world
She isn’t good enough for them
She has a rotten face, her head belongs up in space
We dont want her stinking up the earth!

Five years from now, she sits at home
Fat as a house and she’s all alone
She turns on TV, guess who she sees
Real punkers rocking the heavy streets
She thinks of her friends,
Realises they’re gone,
‘Cuz they all got sick of her crappy songs.
She runs along, and stands with the crowd
In two minutes we’ve all turned her down!

She’s such a “sk8er girl”,
she lives in her “punker world”
Shes totally fucked-up in the head!
But she ain’t no punk rocker, she is a fat popper
Every one wants to see her dead!

She’s such a “sk8er girl”,
she lives in her “punker world”
Shes totally fucked-up in the head
But she aint no punk rocker,
She is a fat popper
Everyone wants to see her dead!

Sorry girl but you missed out
Your a pop sensation now
You can have your little preps
Teach them to take their first “punk” steps!

Too bad that you couldn’t see
See the poseur you have been
Now you’re missing all your friends
This is how the story ends!

She’s with a boy,
But she’s not a girl.
She’s gay, isn’t it obvious?
They are in love
Go spread the word…and they rock each other’s world!

She’s not a skater girl,
I think that I’m gonna hurl,
She’s booed off stage during the show.
She’s in the studio,
Singin’ what some guy wrote,
Avril’s a little poseur Ho!

She’s not a skater girl,
She’s just a faker girl,
Wearing her ties and dicky shoes.
Sorry miss “punker girl”, but you’re just a poseur girl,
You need to be hung up on a noose.