backstreet boys

Those days
I could relate to Backstreet Boys
Granted, they're as corny as Kellogg's
But even I thought falling in love
Is good enough excuse to be sickeningly sappy.
I couldn't dance to save my life
And my timetable wouldn't allow me to be a full-time groupie, but
He'll never break my heart
He'll show the shape of his heart (it's a triangle, by the way)
He'll quit playing games with my heart
He'll. He'll. Hell.

These days
I'm a reformed Spice Girl
The last one to cut a solo album (I'm thinking jazz, I'm thinking psychedelic funk)
So tell me what you want
What you really really want
Because I won't give it to you.