Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ When lyrics mix with fangirls ❯ Teenage Killer ( One-Shot )

[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]

Omi (Wheatus)
Teenage Killer (Teenage Dirtbag)

Omi: His name is Yohji
I have a dream about him
Manx rings my bell.
I got to go to school in an hour,
But oh how he rocks
in those sexy tube tops.
But he doesn't know how I am.
And he doesn't give a damn about me.

Omi: Cuz I'm just a teenage killer, baby
Yeah I'm just a teenage killer, baby
Ditch the Kritiker's ladies...for me. Ooh.

Omi: His girlfriend's a bitch.
She keeps him on a leash.
She'd simply laugh at me if she knew the truth..
She lives on our block
and she never does knock.
And she doesn't know who I am.
And he doesn't give a damn about me.

Omi: Cuz I'm just a teenage killer baby
Yeah, I'm just a teenage killer baby.
Ditch the Kritiker's ladies...for me. Ooh.
Ooh yeah...killer.
No he doesn't know what he's missin'.

Omi: Man, I feel like mold.
It's prom night and I am lonely lo and behold,
He's walkin' over to me this must be fake.
My lip starts to shake.

Omi: How does he know how I am?
Why does he give a damn about me?

Yohji: I'm going to the club around the corner, baby.
Come with me today, don't say maybe.
I'm just a sexy killer, baby...like you. ooh.

Omi: ooh yeah...killer.
No he doesn't know what he's missin'