Skammentary: Arr, mateys, it warms me heart to know that fourth-wave ska retains the third-wave's cynicism toward romantic love.
"I met you on Sunday,
I called you on Monday,
It thrilled me to bits
When you cooked us fish and chips
On Tuesday, I called you on Wednesday,
You said, 'Let's just be friends.'
I called you on Thursday,
You didn't answer the phone.
"I don't know where this is going,
But I love you so!
I don't know where this is going,
I'm always the last one to know.
"Friday you answered my call,
I said, 'You're not much of a talker.'
It upset me a bit,
You asked if I was a stalker.
So then I asked if I could see you
Over the weekend,
You said you're far too busy
Going out with your friends…"
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