Letras: Bratmobile. Throway.

you make me feel
so selfish you make me feel like
such a jerk always taking all my
licorice and say you wish that things
wouid work How do i feel about you?
I don't know i don't feel anymore Who
the hell are you anyways i don't know
i don't care anymore. You go skip across
the country + shove it all back in my face
and then you break it to me gently some
KISS girl was the case yer really not
impressing me now that i am more

appeasing taking everything for free to
lay me down i'm freezing if we could be
friends today couid we share In a special
way or let me know when its OK if it's
easier just to throway.