Lyrics

Slipping down a slide I did enjoy the ride Don't know what to decide you lied to me You looked me in the eye, it took me by surprise Now are you gratified you cried to me? La-la-la-la-la Don't turn around I'm sick and I'm tired of your face (la-la-la-la-la) Don't make this worse You've already gone and got me mad (la-la-la-la-la) It's too bad I'm not sad, it's casting over It's just one of those things, you'll have to get over it When I was feeling down, you'd start to hang around And then I found your hands all over me And that was out of bounds, you filthy rotten hound It's badder than it sounds, believe me La-la-la-la-la Don't turn around I'm sick and I'm tired of your face (la-la-la-la-la) Don't make this worse You've already gone and got me mad (la-la-la-la-la) It's too bad I'm not sad, it's casting over It's just one of those things, you'll have to get over it Hey, yeah, you gotta get over Hey, yeah, you gotta get over it Too bad, I'm not sad it's casting over Just one of those things, you'll have to get over it Don't turn around I'm sick and I'm tired of your face (la-la-la-la-la) Don't make this worse You've already gone and got me mad (la-la-la-la-la) Don't turn around I'm sick and I'm tired of your face (la-la-la-la-la) Don't make this worse You've already gone and got me mad (la-la-la-la-la) Too bad, I'm not sad it's casting over Just one of those things you'll have to get over it You'll have to get over it Get over it
Writer(s): Avril Ramona Lavigne, Lauren Christy, Graham Edwards, David Scott Alspach Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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