Tell Me About It, Stud
Hi, could you tell me
Was I easy to forget
'Cause I'm too innocent around?
Eyes they keep telling me the pain of your regret
While giving me your cigarette
You're taking all my manners while I'm taking yours
You make my habits bad to get along with your soul
Leave me without the answers and act like you're gone
Go on, tell me more
Tell me more
Tell me about it, stud
Tell me, tell me about it, stud
Don't leave it misunderstood
Please don't leave it misunderstood
Tell me about it, stud
Tell me, tell me about it, stud
Why?
Why?
Why Zuko Danny
I'm so fuckin' insecure
Is it 'cause you're so immature?
Why ain't you sorry?
Need cure myself for sure
Since I caught me wearing your signature, now
I gave up all your manners
I don't wanna be yours
Still I feel so bad
Because you stole my soul
I still need the answers
Don't act like you're gone
Go on, tell me more
Tell me more, tell me more
Why can't you see what you've done to me
If only you could see your life'd be bitter here if you dare to hurt me
Sweet girl like Sandra Dee
I'm Sandra Dee
Why can't you see what you've done to me
If only you could see your life'd be bitter here if you dare to hurt me
Sweet girl like Sandra Dee
I'm Sandra Dee
Tell me about it, stud
Tell me, tell me about it, stud
Don't leave it misunderstood
Please don't leave it misunderstood
Tell me about it, stud
Tell me, tell me about it, stud
Why?
Why?
Why?
Was I easy to forget
'Cause I'm too innocent around?
Eyes they keep telling me the pain of your regret
While giving me your cigarette
You're taking all my manners while I'm taking yours
You make my habits bad to get along with your soul
Leave me without the answers and act like you're gone
Go on, tell me more
Tell me more
Tell me about it, stud
Tell me, tell me about it, stud
Don't leave it misunderstood
Please don't leave it misunderstood
Tell me about it, stud
Tell me, tell me about it, stud
Why?
Why?
Why Zuko Danny
I'm so fuckin' insecure
Is it 'cause you're so immature?
Why ain't you sorry?
Need cure myself for sure
Since I caught me wearing your signature, now
I gave up all your manners
I don't wanna be yours
Still I feel so bad
Because you stole my soul
I still need the answers
Don't act like you're gone
Go on, tell me more
Tell me more, tell me more
Why can't you see what you've done to me
If only you could see your life'd be bitter here if you dare to hurt me
Sweet girl like Sandra Dee
I'm Sandra Dee
Why can't you see what you've done to me
If only you could see your life'd be bitter here if you dare to hurt me
Sweet girl like Sandra Dee
I'm Sandra Dee
Tell me about it, stud
Tell me, tell me about it, stud
Don't leave it misunderstood
Please don't leave it misunderstood
Tell me about it, stud
Tell me, tell me about it, stud
Why?
Why?
Why?
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Writer(s): Elisabeth Tiffany Lepik
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