Jan 11, 2003 14:32
She said,
"Don't.
Don't let it go to your head.
Boys like you are a dime a dozen.
Boys like you are a dime a dozen"
She said,
"You're a touch overrated.
You're a lush and I hate it."
But these grass stains on my knees,
they won't mean a thing.
And all I need to know,
is that I'm something you'll be missing.
Maybe I should hate you for this.
Never really did ever quite get that far.
Maybe I should hate you for this.
Never really did ever quite get that...
I'd never lie to you,
unless I had to.
I'll do what I got to.
Unless I had to.
I'll do what I go to.
The truth is you could slit my throat,
and with my one last gasping breath,
I'd apologize for bleeding on your shirt.
And all I need to know,
is that I'm something you'll be missing.
Maybe I should hate you for this.
Never really did ever quite get that far.
Maybe I should hate you for this.
Never really did ever quite get that...
'Cause I'm a wishful thinker with the worst intentions.
This'll be the last chance you get to drop my name.
'Cause I'm a wishful thinker with the worst intentions.
This'll be the last chance you get to drop my name.
If I'm just bad news, then you're a liar.
If I'm just bad news, then you're a liar.
If I'm just bad news, then you're a liar.
If I'm just bad news, then you're a liar.
If I'm just bad news, then you're a liar.
If I'm just bad news, then you're a liar.
If I'm just bad news, then you're a liar.
If I'm just bad news, then you're a liar.
If I'm just bad news, then you're a liar.