Lyrics

Everyone's going to the party on Friday And when she walks in, they be looking at her sideways She's a little too drunk, falling over in the doorway And she don't give a fuck, they be talking about her anyway They're like, "Brr, it's cold in here, she suck the life outta your atmosphere" I said, "Brr, it's cold in here", all black, everything sad and weird It's me, Debbie, Debbie Downer, rain cloud floating all around her Hear 'em now saying, "That girl is too aggressive, too, too aggressive" It's me, Debbie, Debbie Downer, burned out, look a little sour Hear 'em now saying, "That girl is too depressive, too, too depressive" Co-oo-o-oo-old like ice, ice, ice They all talk shit and they love to hate her They're really just mad 'cause they all wanna taste her Drink a bottle straight to the face, doing hot shit She's at the show, front row, throwing up in the mosh pit They're like, "Brr, it's cold in here, she suck the life outta your atmosphere" I said, "Brr, it's cold in here", all black, everything sad and weird It's me, Debbie, Debbie Downer, rain cloud floating all around her Hear 'em now saying, "That girl is too aggressive, too, too aggressive" It's me, Debbie, Debbie Downer, burned out, look a little sour Hear 'em now saying, "That girl is too depressive, too, too depressive" Co-oo-o-oo-old like ice, ice, ice, like ice, ice, ice She's co-oo-o-oo-old, all black everything sad and weird It's me, Debbie, Debbie Downer, rain cloud floating all around her Hear 'em now saying, "That girl is too aggressive, too, too aggressive" It's me, Debbie, Debbie Downer, burned out, look a little sour Hear 'em now saying, "That girl is too depressive, too, too depressive" Co-oo-o-oo-old like ice, ice, ice, oh-wee-oh-wee-oh, not so nice!
Writer(s): David Charles Fischer, Margaret Elizabeth Lindemann, Lauren Mandel, Giordan Postorino, Benjamin F. Thomas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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