This was written after reading someone else's Get your hands off my Heero baby fics. It's sung to the tune of "She f****n' hates me" by Puddle of Mud.

R: Met a guy, thought he was grand

H: She won't go away, keeps holdin' my hand

R: Went well for a day or two

H: Then she moved, when I tried to shoot

R: With a gun, he couldn't grip

H: She always thought I'd be the one who'd slip

R: Then I started to realize,

R: I was livin' one big lie

G-Boys: He f****n' hates you, Bang

G-boys: He f****n' hates you, Lalalala

All except Relena and the Relena fanclub people: You tried to hard and he shot at you cause you ain't getting' none And unfortunately missed

H: She was queen for about, never

H: After that, she got sour (and long before)

R: He took all that I never had

R: No sign of guilt, no emotion at all (ok, none of that rhymed, leave me alone)

R: With a gun, he couldn't grip

H: She always thought I'd be the one who'd slip

R: Then I started to realize,

R: I was livin' one big lie

(Chorus)

R: That's my story, as you can see

R: but nobody feels sorry for me

H: But she still stalks me, anyway

H: How do I get her, to go away?!

(Chorus)

All except Relena and the Relena fanclub people: lalalalalalalalalala Bang Lalalalalalalalalala

You tried to hard and he shot at you cause you ain't getting' none And unfortunately missed

Yeah, that was harsh. Oh, well, I'm in a bad mood and I had that running through my head all day which certainly wasn't helping. Plus I just drank my special inspiration formula. (coffee) Go ahead and flame, I'll probably come back with something smarter and more organized.