He put it on me, I put it on Like there was nothin' wrong It didn't fit, it wasn't right Wasn't just the size They say you know when you know I don't
You change your mind Like a girl changes clothes Yeah you PMS Like a bitch, I would know And you overthink Always speak cryptically I should know That
Well you know Katie Mae is a good girl Folks say, "She don't run around at night" Well you know Katie Mae is a good girl I made a mistake and she don'
Katie's been gone since the spring time She wrote one time and sent her love Katie's been gone for such a long time now I wonder what kind of love she
It's crazy but I'm frightened By the sound of the telephone, oh yeah I'm worried that the caller Might have awful news, oh my Who knows these days where
Feel is a word I can't explain At least not in words that are plain Make it easy to express But I'll try to do my best To hit you where it counts I just
This was never the way I planned, not my intention I got so brave, drink in hand, lost my discretion It's not what I'm used to, just wanna try you on
There's a stranger in my bed There's a pounding my head Glitter all over the room Pink flamingos in the pool I smell like a minibar DJ's passed out
She is a pyramid But with him she's just a grain of sand This love's too strong like my cement Squeezing out the life that should be let in She was a
Summer after high school when we first met We make out in your Mustang to Radio head And on my 18th birthday we got that chain tattoos Used to steal your
You change your mind like a girl changes clothes Yeah, you change your mind like a girl I would know And you always think, always speak cryptically I
Voted most likely to end up On the back of a milk box drink Looks like I'm lettin 'em down 'Cause seven seventy-five isn't worth An hour of my hard working
Last Friday night I was shocked I thought the world revolved around me Every time we are together But I'm still looking forward To a guy with more potential
If you want me The cherry on top The pick of the pack The creme de la crop If you want me you beter do better than that tonight Oh oh If you want It takes
I'm out on my own again Face down in the porcelain Feeling so high but looking so low Party favors on the floor Group of girls banging on the door So
Remember when I dove into the crowd And I got a bloody knee under my skin A mark from wiping out It brings back the memories Every bone's been broken
I leave the gas on, walk the alleys in the dark Sleep with candles burning, I leave the door unlocked I'm weaving a rope and running all the red lights
I hope you hang yourself with your H&M scarf While jacking off listening to Mozart You bitch and moan about LA Wishing you were in the rain reading Hemingway