No need for me to draw first blood
I’ll just take your lead,
now I know you’re so misunderstood,
so tell me what you need,
I only want to do some good,
but girl I must concede,
I’d try and help you if I could,
but you’re such a mystery.
You thought you should be famous,
so you went off chasing stars,
he was backstage getting blowjobs
while you waited at the bar,
but still you say you loved him,
and I found it so bizarre,
that he held you by your heart-strings,
yet he couldn’t play guitar.
Chorus:
And if you think you passed up me,
you better check your memory,
you’ve got your coat, you’ve got your keys,
but where’s your personality?
Cause you just change from week to week,
and stumble every time you speak,
you say you’ve got nothing to hide,
but inside you’re cold and weak.
Bridge:
Yeah you just act like who you’re with,
that must be why you’re such a bitch,
get off his ass, you’re talking shit,
I’ve said my peace, now this is it.
No need for me to keep this up,
I’ll just take your lead,
I’ll lay right down and give it up,
I see it’s done so easily,
when I asked you if our time was good,
your answer seemed so fake to me,
I’d validate you if I could,
but you’re just a forgery.
Chorus
Bridge
Monday, December 1, 2008
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