It's in his green eyes   His sexual appetite   All the girls just die   When they see you two instride      And now you don't know what to do   His Catholic roots are growing    And he's feeling confused   The only thing you ever found in life to be true   Is lost when you were overheard in the loo      Whisperings abound as I heard the faintest sound:   "I had the headboy at our school" you said   Something like thats found it's way   And twas a rainy day   For the headboy at our school you had      It's in his long fingertips   Caress your acid trips   Sugar is on his lips   You take him inside      And now you don't know what to do   His Catholic roots are growing    And he's feeling confused   The only thing you ever found in life to be true   Is lost when you were overheard in the loo      Whisperings abound as I heard the faintest sound:   "I had the headboy at our school" you said   Something like thats found it's way   And twas a rainy day   For the headboy at our school you had      Copyright 2008 Beau Phillips