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Well I'm about to throw a fit
I can see around you but you won't quit
this could be so easy if you just hear me
but you're so busy listening to yourself
convinced that everybody's wrong

i can't sleep and i can't get it out of my head
this passive aggression persuasion's making me turn in my bed

well she's got eyes just like your mama and a smile that makes you cry
and she's a catholic school girl rebel that's exactly what you like
she gonna bat her pretty lashes breathing heavy on your neck
bites her bottom lip while she lights your cigarette
well don't get too excited cause she's everybody's pet
when amateur is over
amateur is over
amateur is over

Well, I don’t spend any time in that corner of the room
‘cause it’s too close to the door
And I’m sure you’ll come knockin’ soon
Enough to feed me a line about all the things you have to do
You know, I have things to do too
You’re not the only one who has to do them
(uh uh)

Well she said jealousy is something that distracts you
I said it's hard to focus with your fingers in his belt loops
Then there was that dream about you naked in the bathroom
Telephone just rang, I heard you say I'll call you back soon

He's been waiting in the ally for an hour
She's been powdering her nose in the shower
I've been trying to figure out where it went sour

Black shoes tie and overcoat
head full of lines and don't you know
i can see you coming from a mile
well he's looking for another taste
but i'm gonna put him in his place
with charm and grace
elegance and style
so think about it first

Well I'm about to throw a fit
I can see around you but you won't quit
this could be so easy if you just hear me
but you're so busy listening to yourself
convinced that everybody's wrong

i can't sleep and i can't get it out of my head
this passive aggression persuasion's making me turn in my bed

Well baby, pick up the phone
Because i'm drunk and alone
I need someone to take me home
And i wish it was you

Well get me out of this place
'cause i've got blood on my face
And i'm getting tired of tasting my shoe

if you have a heart imma break it
when i see what i want i take it
take it, take it, take it
well baby don't act smart
i don't go for that
i'll leave you so hard
you'll have a heart attack
heart attack, heart attack, heart attack

well i remember everything you told me on the way home
you talked so loud you might as well've had a megaphone
just because you think you've finally got it figured out
don't mean everybody else is gonna wanna hear about it so

please hold your breath and keep your lipstick off my cheek
don't care if you're tangled in my sheets
or if you're strangled in my street

It's been a circus of a weekend
And I can barely make make my knees bend
And i feel like a rat or something dirtier then that
And hangin' out with my disease friends

Now I'm dying for a pain kill
And I'm a sucker for a cheap thrill
So i go cash my check and throw out my self respect

one, two, three, four

it's good to go away for the summer
it's good to lie awake all night
i got this real bad habit
of settin up camp where the lightin strikes

why don't cha sit me down in the kitchen

We were out in the hills,
Watching all the pretty people put away pills.
When my neck got the chills,
Baby was wiping off her bloody nose with $20 bills.
But we've been here all day with nothing to show,
Before he gets back I think we better go.
'Cause in his eyes he can do no harm,
He's got a shot gun slung over a broken arm,

Jealousy
Has gone and got a hold of me
I could offer an apology
Or take one on the chin

But honestly
It gets a little hard to see
Exactly what’s in front of me

well i've been here in this car
goin over what went wrong
and every time it gets like this
i'll calm you down you mark your list
but if you go and if you're gone
well god i don't know what i could've done
that'll make it clear i need you here
baby you're the only one

Well baby, pick up the phone
Because i'm drunk and alone
I need someone to take me home
And i wish it was you

Well get me out of this place
'cause i've got blood on my face

spent the day 'round old friends
on a weekend drinks and sun
excess difference
sex is talking
x is harmless fun

painfully aware
of all the thickness in the air