Magic 8 Ball

Shake me up
Spin me around
What do you want from me now
Oh, you want answers
Well, I got those
But you're not gonna like what I have to say
You're pigeon toed, you drag your feet
You try to pick up every girl you meet
You make my skin crawl
(It is decidedly so)
Make my brows curl
(Without a doubt)
Make my mouth go
(Fucking gross)

Why do you have to make me
Resort to being mean
I'm nice, I swear
But you push me to not care
So concentrate, don't ask again
You're actions lead you to your end
Your actions lead you to your end
Your actions lead you

You make me wanna
Make a scene
Flip a table
Risk it all
You're so unstable
Pull my hair
Chug a flask
Punch a wall
Rip a cig
Can't you take a hint

Do you think that I'm a possession
Well, I'm happy to teach you this lesson
Ego so fragile
Mood swings so agile
You just want what you can't have
I won't ever like you back
(Give up)

I'm angry when I should be calm
I keep blaming myself but I did nothing wrong
You package yourself up like an ideal man
But you're everything that's wrong with this place
You fooled them all with your charm and your grace
You slouch around like there's just no space
Your only goal is to get on base

I don't wanna small talk with you
I don't wanna sit here while you brood
You're staring at me as I'm staring at my screen
There's no reason for you to be facing me

You make me wanna
Make a scene
Flip a table
Risk it all
You're so unstable
Pull my hair
Chug a flask
Punch a wall
Rip a cig
Can't you take a hint

I ask the ball a private question
You have the nerve to ask what I asked it
You have no right to know what's in my head
I owe you nothing
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Writer(s): Danielle Minch
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