Why do I ever bother with you?
When at 9 in the morning and Im sleeping in bed.
You ring me and and the next moment Im over my head.
The next stop is Gamers and you havent even stopped.
Why do I ever bother to question why?.
You drag me into all of your mess...but I wont complain.
I seem to enjoy it
Yet I could be somewhere else
When we arrive at Comiket
The place that I hate
You pull me through the crowds and to my distate
All for another yuri magna
Why do I ever bother to ask?
I could be doing something better like homework and stuff
Yet Im stuck with you
How do I ever get into this?
Sometimes I stop to think and wonder...
WHY DO I EVER BOTHER WITH YOU!.
You make me angry, yet your the source of my enjoyment
You buy me things that I dont ever want.
All this stupid yuri and otaku stuff.
Things that I despise.
Places that I would never shop.
All becuase of you...
WHY DO I EVER BOTHER WITH YOU!