Songteksten

Chewing on a cigarette And I don't even smoke Your stupid face came up to me And you tried to make a joke Getting sick and tired of the names you're dropping But you can't get enough, oh If I could pay someone to punch your jaw in You know that I would, so listen girl I'd rather spend my day Drowning in a lake Then you hear you t-t-t-talk about yourself (ah, ah) I see you walking down the street In your shiny leather boots There's nothing you need from society Except pictures of some food Getting sick and tired of the names you're dropping But you can't get enough, oh If I could pay someone to punch your jaw in You know that I would, oh yeah listen girl I'd rather spend my day Drowning in a lake Then you hear you t-t-t-talk about yourself (ah, ah)
Writer(s): Liam Ross Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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