Author's Note: This song is owned by NeverShoutNever. This is for Violaunte, who waited paitently for her dedication.


*Violaunte's P.O.V.*

Munkustrap was by my side, a normal affair.

He wanted to tell me something.

Then he started to sing.

I'm in trouble

I'm an addict

I'm addicted to this girl

My heart sank, and might've broken into a million pieces, but I wouldn't know.

I can't see my heart.

She's got my heart tied in a knot

And my stomach in a whirl

He looked as if he was trying to tell me something.

What's even worse I can't stop callin' her

She's all I want and more

I mean daamn

What's not to adore.

I think my heart broke even more than it had before.

I'll sweep up the pieces later.

I've been playing too much guitar

Or I've been listenin' to jazz

I call soo many times

I swear

She's goin' mad

And that cellular

Will be the death of us I swear

I swear

And oooh

ooooh, ooooh

ooooh,ooooh

ooooh,ooh

OOOOO

I'm runnin' my mouth usy like I got her

But I surely don't

Because she's soo

ooooh, ooooh

ooooh,ooooh

ooooh,ooh

ROCK AND ROLL

And out of my leage

Is she out of my leage

Let's hope not

He looks towards me, "And it's you, Vio."


I was getting ready for our first date.

I start to sing.

I'm in trouble

I'm so cliché

See that word just wears me out

Makes me feel like just another girl

To laugh and joke about

But even worse

I can't stop calling him

I love to hear that voice

And honestly

I'm left with no choice

I've been playing too much games

I, I've been listening to jazz

I called so many times

I swear he's going mad

And that cellular will be the death of us

I swear

I swear

I open the door, and walk with Munkustrap to our favortie place.


We arrive at a field, just outside of the junkyard.

He looks at me and sings.

And oh

O-oh,

o-oh,

o-ooh
Ooooh

I'm running my mouth

Just like I got her

But I surely don't

Because she's so

O-oh,

o-oh,

o-ooh

Rock 'n roll

And out of my league

Is she out of my league?

Let's hope not

Then I join in for one last part.

And oh

O-oh,

o-oh,

o-ooh
Ooooh,

oooh

He kisses my cheek.

Simple, yet I know there is gonna be more of that.

I look at him and say, " If you want another kiss, you've gotta come catch me"

I run off.

He chases.

Our little funny game

Just ours.