I don’t want to be like Roy Batty

Finally over my Roy Batty obsession. Sitting in the rain is crap.

Here is a twee tween teen pop song about it. “Rock it” [unknown band]!

I don’t want to be like Roy Batty
I just wanna live roots natty
Come on and tell me a Story
Something that’ll make me Horny

I’m on this, and i’m into that
Is our first date a good place to discuss that?
Let me take that back
Let me take that back

I don’t want to be like Roy Batty
But sometimes, i just feel a little crappy
Come on and tell me a Story
Something that’ll make me Horny

[breakdown bit]
I’m into what you do
When you…. do…. me
[breakdown bit]

Being with you is so easy
Lemon breezy pie squeezy
Now I feel ill, oh no!
Your love is making me so scatty

Come on and tell me a Story
Something that’ll make me Horny
Such a black clad little hot thing
you most always never leave me wondering

Come on and tell me a Story
Something that’ll make me Horny
wandering like another plaything
nights worth squandering

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