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I'm tired of you always put me down
Push me around
Tell me what to do
Tell me I don't care about you
You drive me up the wall
Out the window
Down the street
To another block
To another house
You're drivin' me away
You're drivin' me away
Whadya talkin' about?
Whadya thinkin' about?
Whadya thinkin' about?
Nothin'
Nothin'
Nothin'
Why can't you love me like I want you to?
And leave me when I die
Why can't you hold me in your arms tonight?
And sing me a lullaby
Bye
Bye
Why can't you promise me a tomorrow?
And never say good-bye
Why can't you look me in the eye?
Why can't you?
Why can't you?
Why can't you?
Why can't you try?
Tired of you always put me down
Push me around
Tell me what to do
Tell me I don't care about you
Whadya talkin' about?
Whadya thinkin' about?
Whadya thinkin' about?
Nothin'
Nothin'
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You kissed me once
And you kissed me twice
With your mess of slobbering lips
With dribble in my brow (bra??)
I wait until you turned around
And wiped it on my pant leg
Oh now I'll sign this paper for everyone to see
And now I'm up here singing for everyone to hear
Now I'll sign this paper for everyone to see
Now I'm up here singing for everyone to hear
You
Especially you
It's all for you
It's because of you
My lungs are filled with smoke
Eyes light and hazy from too many tears
Red and glossy from too many beers
And my stomach shapes into one big knot
My stomach shapes into one big knot
Oh now let's stop hangin' around this lame town
Take another lookin' at your stupid frown
Looking down, down, down at the ground
Looking down, down, down at the ground
You gotta turn the other way to avoid that clown
I gotta turn the other way to avoid that clown
I gotta turn the other way to avoid that clown
I gotta turn the other way to avoid that clown
And I'm amazed at the gamut
Oh I'm amazed at the clarity
Yeah I'm amazed at the rage in me
Crushing
Crushing
Crushing
I'm getting crushed
From loving you too much
You kissed her once
And you kissed her twice
Now I can no longer be so nice
With the fury on my brow
It's all your fault jerk
What's that sittin' on your pant leg?
And I'm amazed at the gamut
Oh I'm amazed at the clarity
Yeah I'm amazed at the rage in me
My stomach shapes into one big knot
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I'm still recoverin' from you whiplash love
Hit and run
It's not like I was taken for a ride
We never even got inside
Hit and run
So when in lust you trust
You're gonna get left in the dust
Oh when in lust you trust
You're gonna get left in the dust
Not like your just crusin' round the clock
You're travelin' at the speed of light
Now you're up there with all those other stars
Well twinkle, twinkle little star
Yeah twinkle, twinkle little star
'Cuz now I wonder where you are?
Oh now I wonder where you are?
Yeah now I wonder where the hell you are?
(SCREAM)
Been hit
Whip
Lash
Break
Stop
Oh I'm recoverin' from your whiplash love
Hit and run
My mouth's wrapped 'round another bottle
And your foot's like lead on the throttle
Hit and run
So when in lust you trust
You're gonna get left in the dust
Oh when in lust you trust
You're gonna get left in the dust
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She had the cool and distant gaze
Of a girl who wasn't raised
Because she's self-made
Now a woman not fazed
By the other's selfish rage
She made love
She didn't get laid
She made love
She didn't get laid
And the drum was always going
When the beer was free and flowing
Reminiscing of the wild times, the wild times
Reminiscing of the wild times, the wild times
Well she was hot
A hot girl, hot night
Yeah she was hot
All right
Lyin' fucked up on the floor
Yeah she was fucked up on the floor
She put her head into the pain, into the pain
She put her head into the pain, into the pain
And then she pulled back, the bloody remains
Well she was hot
A hot girl, hot night
Yeah she was hot
Well all right
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So you wanna go to bed with me
Why don't you climb in my head with me
Knew what I was thinking
Your dick it would be shrinking
So you wanna go to bed with me
Why don't you climb in my head with me
Knew what I was thinking
Your dick it would be shrinking
Oh baby you look great
And darling do you date?
Honey are you lonely?
You smell lonely to me
Yeah baby you smell lonely to me
What goes on in the mind of a man like you?
To make you say the things you do
Yeah baby you look great
And darling do you date?
Honey are you lonely?
Baby you smell lonely to me
Yeah baby you smell lonely to me
So you wanna go to bed with me?
Why don't you climb in my head with me?
Knew what I was thinking
Your dick it would be shrinking
So you wanna go to bed with me?
Why don't you climb in my head with me?
Knew what I was thinking
Your dick it would be shrinking
What goes on in the mind of a man like you?
To make you say the things you do
Yeah baby you look great
And darling do you date?
Honey are you lonely?
Baby you smell lonely to me
Aw shit baby, are you married?
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We're fucking poor
We're very poor
We're really poor
We're fucking poor
Bush pull out
Like your father should have
Continue to ignore
We're gonna take it to the streets
We'll start a fucking riot
I wanna fucking riot
It's time to fucking riot
Who wants to fucking riot?
No fucking war
No fucking war
No fucking war
No fucking war
Dance and sing, plead
Pray for peace
But they won't hear you
No not in the least
You're in reach and
You've got to shove
Cuz silence
Is defeat
Yes silence
Is defeat
We're very poor
We're fucking poor
We're really poor
We're fucking poor
Bush pull out
Like your father should have
Continue to ignore
We're gonna take it to the streets
Start a fucking riot
I wanna fucking riot
It's time to fucking riot
Who wants a fucking riot?
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You ain't got the right tellin' me I'm uptight
And I'm not obligated to give in 'cuz you're frustrated
No, my revenge is death, 'cuz you deserve the best
And I'm not turned on by your masculinity
Dead men don't rape
I don't have pity, not a single tear
For those who get joy from a woman's fear
I'd rather get a gun and just blow you away
Then you'll learn first hand
Dead men don't rape
You're getting sucked into society's sickest
Don't go out alone, don't go out alone
Don't go out alone, you might get raped
But not by a dead man 'cuz
Dead men don't rape
You ain't got the right tellin' me I'm uptight
Dead men don't rape
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