I. I look but never touch. She says I drink too much. I only care about myself, sex, and
The couch. You. You light up my whole day. Whenever you’re away. I’d love
To say I’ve got you figured out. No way.
If I get my hands on you, I would make you do all the things I want you to. And bend
Your will to mine, never hear you whine. Everybody break out, it’s enough to
Shout, it’s enough to shout, it’s enough, yeah it’s enough.
(CHORUS) She’s callin’, we’re brawlin’. This is the hell that is my life. I’m laughing, she’s
Crying. This is the hell that is my, hell that is my life.
I. I feel the world revolves around me. I take my one way street. I only have one serious
Bone in my body. You. You say you’re not amused. You love to hate me
Too. You claim you wish you never got my name tattooed.
Now you got your hands on me. And you can make me be, what you want me to be.
And slash away my will, still you’re my only thrill. Everybody break out, it’s
Enough to shout, it’s enough to shout, it’s enough, yeah it’s enough.
(CHORUS)
You. You say you’re not amused. You love to hate me too. And now you tell your
Friends we’re through . . . . and never screwed.
I can take you so much more. And you’ve got so much more in store. So when you say
Your mom don’t like me, I say that your momz a whore. Then you call me