Men Are from Mars, Women Are from Hell

Keep it up like you even know how to stop
And call me up if you think that you've had enough
I'll show you two ways to bleed
If you just show me those teeth
Under those famous lips of yours

Now show me what you're working with
Not like it's a secret
You dance your way from bed to bed
And try not to make it so obvious
You always make it so obvious

I'm finding that all of the things that you've thrown away
Have found their way to my door
You're like a fever I can't get over
I can't get over the way
All of the things that you've thrown away
Have found their way to my door
You're like a fever I can't get over
I can't get over it
And I'm beating myself up over this

Well, are you ready for some good news?
I had you two made from the start
You thought you wouldn't get caught
And it'll be my time to shine
The next time the clock strikes one, two, three, four
On the bell, until then I'll see you in...
Hell

See you in hell

Now show me what you're working with
Not like it's a secret
You dance your way from bed to bed
And try not to make it so obvious
You always make it so obvious

I'm finding that all of the things that you've thrown away
Have found their way to my door
You're like a fever I can't get over
I can't get over the way
All of the things that you've thrown away
Have found their way to my door
You're like a fever I can't get over
I can't get over it
And I'm beating myself up over this

You're like a fever I can't get over
I can't get over it
And I'm beating myself up over this



Credits
Writer(s): Jackson Massucco, Alan Day, Joshua Lyford, Daniel O Connor, Joseph Weiss
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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