Fifty Million
Good riddance
Have a nice life
Throw away the garbage
Don't forget to tie it tight
'Cause I'm done listening to you
Stomping and whining
Smashing up the dishes to
Well I'm tired of your lip
Tired of your cooking
I've been living under constant correction
I cut my nails
Leave hair in the sink
The laundry hasn't been washed in a week
And the only thing that gets me through
Is my love for you
Still there's fifty million things I could hate about you
Throwing shoes
Scatter brained
Put away the groceries while the kids are gone insane
As you sip and slurp your herbal tea
Staring at your phone like an American zombie
Well I'm tired of your lip
Tired of your cooking
I've been vacuuming and cleaning the bathroom
You snore too loud
Toss and turn
Everyday is like one big blur
And the only thing that gets me through
Is my love for you
Still there's fifty million things I could hate about you
There goes another stressful holiday
All the bills came in
No way to get paid
Good riddance
Have a nice life
Throw away the garbage
Don't forget to tie it tight
Well I'm tired of your lip
Tired of your cooking
I'm in need of a simple distraction
A drink or two to calm my nerves
Still you yell at me for slurring my words
And the only thing that gets me through
Is my love for you
Still there's fifty million things I could hate about you
Have a nice life
Throw away the garbage
Don't forget to tie it tight
'Cause I'm done listening to you
Stomping and whining
Smashing up the dishes to
Well I'm tired of your lip
Tired of your cooking
I've been living under constant correction
I cut my nails
Leave hair in the sink
The laundry hasn't been washed in a week
And the only thing that gets me through
Is my love for you
Still there's fifty million things I could hate about you
Throwing shoes
Scatter brained
Put away the groceries while the kids are gone insane
As you sip and slurp your herbal tea
Staring at your phone like an American zombie
Well I'm tired of your lip
Tired of your cooking
I've been vacuuming and cleaning the bathroom
You snore too loud
Toss and turn
Everyday is like one big blur
And the only thing that gets me through
Is my love for you
Still there's fifty million things I could hate about you
There goes another stressful holiday
All the bills came in
No way to get paid
Good riddance
Have a nice life
Throw away the garbage
Don't forget to tie it tight
Well I'm tired of your lip
Tired of your cooking
I'm in need of a simple distraction
A drink or two to calm my nerves
Still you yell at me for slurring my words
And the only thing that gets me through
Is my love for you
Still there's fifty million things I could hate about you
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Writer(s): Joseph Paul Thurston
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