Lyrics
In the hallways of the schoolyard jungle, where the weak are made to bow,
There’s a story brewing, not quite typical, love wrapped in a masochistic vow.
I’m the punchline to the quarterback’s joke, his fist is my secret crush,
With every bruise, every taunt he spoke, my love for him just grew, oh so much.
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He’s the king of the football field, where the jocks and the cheerleaders reign,
But in the shadows of the locker room, our forbidden love plays its twisted game.
My heart skips a beat when he’s near, though fear is what he’s meant to instil,
‘Cause when he grabs me by the collar, baby, my body responds like a thrill.
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Spank me, quarterback, make me beg for more,
Your cruel touch is the sweetest score.
My secret love for you, the one I can’t ignore,
Fuck me like you hate me, show me what I’m living for.
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Underneath the bleachers, where the crowd roars for his touchdown might,
I’m the one who’s truly scored, when he takes me in his sights.
With his jock strap tight and sweat-soaked hair, he’s the star of every scene,
But when the lights go out, he’s my dominator, my fantasy queen.
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The whispers in the hallways, they don’t know the half, they’d never understand,
How the boy who takes the beating, wants nothing but the touch of his command.
My books are scattered, my glasses cracked, but I’m in a heavenly daze,
Every hit, every push, it’s the love that I feel when it’s me you want to haze.
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Spank me, quarterback, make me scream your name,
In the schoolyard, in the rain, it’s our dirty little shame
My love is like a bruise that never fades,
Fuck me like you’re in charge, let the world be amazed.
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We’re the unlikeliest of pairs, in this twisted masquerade,
You’d better hit me again before these bruises fade
But when he’s rough, I’m alive, when he smacks with all of his might,
And in those fleeting moments, everything feels so right.
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The bell rings out, the day’s a blur, but I’m waiting for the night,
When he’ll sneak into my room, and we’ll play our little fight.
He’ll pin me to the bed, his grip so firm, his eyes so cold,
And in the quiet whispers of the dark, our love will unfold.
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With every spank, with every thrust, we’re breaking all the chains,
Our hearts colliding in a love that’s raw, that’s driving me insane.
He says I’m his dirty little secret, that he can’t let anyone see,
But in the throes of passion, baby, we’re both just what we want to be.
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Spank me, quarterback, till I’m red and sore,
Our love’s a battle, but it’s what I live for.
My heart’s in your hands, your mercy is my reign,
Fuck me like you’re the storm, and I’m the one you’ll tame.
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So here I am, with my heart in a vice, loving the one who brings me pain,
But in the world of high school, where the weak are often so plain,
I’ve found my power, my thrill, in the arms of the bully so grand,
And though it’s a love we must hide, it’s the one thing I can’t refrain.
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Spank me, quarterback, one last time, before you go,
Leave me with this memory, I’m your nerd and you’re my beaux,
Fuck me like it’s the end of the world, like you’re the only one I’ll ever know,
‘Cause even in the shadows, baby, our love will grow.
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