She said
“don’t, don’t let it go to your head
Boys like you are a dime a dozen,
Boys like you are a dime a dozen”
She said
“you’re a touch overrated,
You’re a lush and i hate it
But these grass stains on my knees
They won’t mean a thing”
And all i
Need to know
Is that i’m somethin you’ll be missin
Maybe i should hate you for this
Never really did ever quite get that far
Maybe i should hate you for this
Never really did ever quite get that…
I’d never lie to you
Unless i had to
I’ll do what i got to
Unless i had to
I’ll do what i go to, the truth
If you could slit my throat
And with my one last gasping breath
I’d apologize for bleedin’ on your shirt
And all i
Need to know
Is that i’m somethin you’ll be missin
Maybe i should hate you for this
Never really did ever quite get that far
Maybe i should hate you for this
Never really did ever quite get that…
Cause i’m a wishful thinker with the worst intentions
This’ll be last chance you get to drop my name
Cause i’m a wishful thinker with the worst intentions
This’ll be last chance you get to drop my name
If i’m just bad news, then you’re a liar
If i’m just bad news, then you’re a liar
If i’m just bad news, then you’re a liar
If i’m just bad news, then you’re a liar
If i’m just bad news, then you’re a liar
If i’m just bad news, then you’re a liar
If i’m just bad news, then you’re a liar
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