Quit Hitting Yourself
Every time we fight
It feels like the whole damn world is gonna end
It don't feel right and it doesn't make sense
And I know we both know it's all gon happen again
You say you don't love me
You say you wanna leave
You say "Don't touch me"
And I can't breathe
I only want one thing
I really need something
Cause all of the bullshit just won't leave
Me alone at all
Need to know it all
But she don't wanna talk
About that shit
Got me busting up the wall
The cops are gon get called
Our place to stay is gone
Now ain't that a bitch
I told you to be quiet but you didn't wanna listen
The neighbors heard us fightin and he brought a weapon with him
If he takes one swing then ill probably have to kill him
If the cops take me then I'll tell em I'm the victim
Why do you hit yourself?
Is it a cry for help?
I wanna know
What if I hit myself?
Hit til I left some welts!
I'm gonna show you how much it hurts
Yeah
I just hope it works
Now we're back at it again
Found out that you was lying
And it really fucked with my head
Started driving a little fast
Not caring if we crash
At the time I wasn't thinking
Well, not about that
I was slamming on the breaks
And I seen you smack your face
On the dashboard
Back and forth
Actin all insane
Then I came up to a stop
And you opened up the door
Went to grab you by your shoulder
Then you went and walked away
Other people started stopping
Trynna see what's going on
Someone called to bring the cops in
Guess they wanna get involved
Then the fighting was resolved
And we got back in the car
Started driving back home
But we didn't get far
Two cops pulled us over
And I had to step out
Told em everything that happened
And they understood how
Something so fucking simple
Can summon the worst out
Said we seem like good people
And I didn't make a sound
Told me "Get back to your house."
So we left and went home
Smoked a bowl and got stoned
Haven't really argued since
Cause the both of us know
That it doesn't solve shit
It only puts us in a hole
And we're gonna have kids
So we gotta have control
Why do you hit yourself?
Is it a cry for help?
I wanna know
What if I hit myself?
Hit til I left some welts!
Im gonna show you how much it hurts
Yeah.
No words can begin to explain
The urge, the pain
It almost fucking pushed me away
Oh dear love (Come here)
Please, Quit Hitting Yourself
Oh dear love (Come here)
Please, lets do something else instead
It feels like the whole damn world is gonna end
It don't feel right and it doesn't make sense
And I know we both know it's all gon happen again
You say you don't love me
You say you wanna leave
You say "Don't touch me"
And I can't breathe
I only want one thing
I really need something
Cause all of the bullshit just won't leave
Me alone at all
Need to know it all
But she don't wanna talk
About that shit
Got me busting up the wall
The cops are gon get called
Our place to stay is gone
Now ain't that a bitch
I told you to be quiet but you didn't wanna listen
The neighbors heard us fightin and he brought a weapon with him
If he takes one swing then ill probably have to kill him
If the cops take me then I'll tell em I'm the victim
Why do you hit yourself?
Is it a cry for help?
I wanna know
What if I hit myself?
Hit til I left some welts!
I'm gonna show you how much it hurts
Yeah
I just hope it works
Now we're back at it again
Found out that you was lying
And it really fucked with my head
Started driving a little fast
Not caring if we crash
At the time I wasn't thinking
Well, not about that
I was slamming on the breaks
And I seen you smack your face
On the dashboard
Back and forth
Actin all insane
Then I came up to a stop
And you opened up the door
Went to grab you by your shoulder
Then you went and walked away
Other people started stopping
Trynna see what's going on
Someone called to bring the cops in
Guess they wanna get involved
Then the fighting was resolved
And we got back in the car
Started driving back home
But we didn't get far
Two cops pulled us over
And I had to step out
Told em everything that happened
And they understood how
Something so fucking simple
Can summon the worst out
Said we seem like good people
And I didn't make a sound
Told me "Get back to your house."
So we left and went home
Smoked a bowl and got stoned
Haven't really argued since
Cause the both of us know
That it doesn't solve shit
It only puts us in a hole
And we're gonna have kids
So we gotta have control
Why do you hit yourself?
Is it a cry for help?
I wanna know
What if I hit myself?
Hit til I left some welts!
Im gonna show you how much it hurts
Yeah.
No words can begin to explain
The urge, the pain
It almost fucking pushed me away
Oh dear love (Come here)
Please, Quit Hitting Yourself
Oh dear love (Come here)
Please, lets do something else instead
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Writer(s): Anthony Labadie
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