Get the Hell Away!
Don't mix your medicines
Those chemicals, they don't blend quite right.
Go take an Ambien, sit next to me
Try to stay up all night
I don't know where that dirty mouth's been
So why do I keep on kissin' those lips?
I un-cast my spell
I wish you well
Would ya get a grip?
Now would you get a grip?
Go on now, get a grip.
You're guilt personified
And she's your doubt walkin' on two legs
I should have known better than to
think that I could get away unscathed
I am still surfacing in wakes of you lyin' waves
But when I reach the shore, gonna catch my breath, gonna yell
"No more! Get the hell away!"
Now would you get the hell away?
Go on now, get the hell away!
Now I ride on a carousel
A dizzy spell, go on and bend my eyes
A blurry vision caused a collision of epic size
Scars were well earned
Suspicions all confirmed
That just like playing with fire:
Love a known liar
And you're gonna get burned.
Now would you get the hell away?
Go on now, get the hell away!
And sometimes, I wish that you would brave that river.
But what good, what good could you do?
And sometimes, I wish that you would brave that river.
But what good, what good, what good, what good are you?
Those chemicals, they don't blend quite right.
Go take an Ambien, sit next to me
Try to stay up all night
I don't know where that dirty mouth's been
So why do I keep on kissin' those lips?
I un-cast my spell
I wish you well
Would ya get a grip?
Now would you get a grip?
Go on now, get a grip.
You're guilt personified
And she's your doubt walkin' on two legs
I should have known better than to
think that I could get away unscathed
I am still surfacing in wakes of you lyin' waves
But when I reach the shore, gonna catch my breath, gonna yell
"No more! Get the hell away!"
Now would you get the hell away?
Go on now, get the hell away!
Now I ride on a carousel
A dizzy spell, go on and bend my eyes
A blurry vision caused a collision of epic size
Scars were well earned
Suspicions all confirmed
That just like playing with fire:
Love a known liar
And you're gonna get burned.
Now would you get the hell away?
Go on now, get the hell away!
And sometimes, I wish that you would brave that river.
But what good, what good could you do?
And sometimes, I wish that you would brave that river.
But what good, what good, what good, what good are you?
Credits
Writer(s): Veronica Kelsey Carrier
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