Cheerleaders hate me Librarians too I look at them they look at me And i realize they're looking through Shopgirls ignore me And the hookers all boo I disappear in front of them As i walk along the avenue Cause i got nobody I must be cold-blooded And i wonder if they hear my heartbeat blues The dirt on my collar the cracks in my skin They never say a word to me Like i'm just some kinda mannequin Out on the schoolyard And down on the street I cross my heart and hope to die There will be someone there for me Cause i got nobody I must be cold-blooded And i wonder if they hear my heartbeat blues yeah Tell me a story I got a heart that makes the sound of a rockin' band Where are you going A happy ending doesn't happen til the audience stands Tell me a story I got a hundred pages written on the back of my hand Where are you going I got a heart and you can have it if you let me be your men I got nobody I must be cold-blooded And i wonder if they heart my heartbeat blues By: LACJ