Lyrics

Everything you say sounds like an echo Of a sick ego Talkin' loud Thought it was a phase, now I don't think so You full psycho And I'm gettin' out I left you a little something on your old 8-track I hope it will hit you hard just like a heart attack Press play and hear me say I wrote you this song to drive you Insane (yeah) Insane (yeah) Insane I wrote you this song to drive you Insane (yeah) Insane (yeah) Insane (Yeah) (Yeah) You did all you could to break me down Make me doubt My mind I was weak and dumb and you hurt me But don't worry I'm fine I left you a little something on your old 8-track I hope it will hit you hard just like a heart attack Press play and hear me say I wrote you this song to drive you Insane (yeah) Insane (yeah) Insane I wrote you this song to drive you Insane (yeah) Insane (yeah) Insane Insane-sane-sane-sane-sane Insane-sane-sane-sane-sane Insane-sane-sane-sane-sane Insane-sane-sane-sane-sane (Yeah) (Yeah) (Yeah) (Yeah) Press play and hear me say I wrote you this song to drive you Insane (yeah) Insane (yeah) Insane I wrote you this song to drive you Insane (yeah) Insane (yeah) Insane Insane-sane-sane-sane-sane Insane-sane-sane-sane-sane (Press play and hear me say) Insane-sane-sane-sane-sane Insane-sane-sane-sane-sane Press play and hear me say
Writer(s): Bryan Simpson, Brett Beavers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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