Dumb

I never claimed to be your saviour
I said I had a dirty mouth
Stop analyzing my behaviour
If you're too dumb to work it out

I've got to keep myself together
You know I hate to disappoint
A masochistic lamb to slaughter
Maybe you missed the point?

I'm feelin' small
I'm climbin' the walls
I don't let it show

Now that you know, what you know
I bet you wish you could let it go
You'll never come suckin' your thumb
Better off dumb

Maybe I could write a letter
To help me with my self-esteem
You should get to know me better
No one's ever what they seem

I'm feelin' small
Climbin' the walls
I don't let it show

Now that you know, what you know
I bet you wish you could let it go
You'll never come suckin' your thumb
Better off dumb

You still don't know what you think of me
You still don't know what you need from me
You still don't know what to think of me
You still don't know what you think of me

Now that you know, what you know
I bet you wish you could let it go
You'll never come, suckin' your thumb
Better off dumb

Now that you know, what you know
You're gonna reap what you sow
Nothing will come suckin' your thumb
Better off dumb

You still don't know what you think of me
You still don't know what you mean to me
You still don't know what to think of me
You still don't know what you think of me
You still don't know what you think of me
You still don't know what you think of me
You still don't know what you think of me
You still don't know what you think of me
You still don't know what I think of me
You still don't know what you think of me



Credits
Writer(s): Shirley Manson, Butch Vig, Doug Erikson, Steve Marker
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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