Miss Barrymore
You shot me down
The look on your face is priceless
And I'm excited now
I hate a challenge
But love this silence
I don't want to know
Where are you going
Where are you going
I want to be alone
When are you showing
When are you showing yourself to me
I think it's pretty weird
That you don't want to see me anymore
Why can't we be sincere
You think you're tough shit now Ms. Barrymore
Ms. Barrymore
Miss. Barrymore
Miss Barrymore
Ms. Barrymore
Miss. Barrymore
Miss Barrymore
Ms. Barrymore
Miss. Barrymore
I think about you all the time
I want to know why are you lying to me
You're breaking all my parts inside
I'd rather not write a song with all this rhyming
But I will
I'll do it for you if you'll get a little thrill
Now that I've got all this extra time to kill
We're runnin' in circles I'm gettin' kind of ill
I think I'll take one or two or three more pills
Three more pills
I think I'll take one or two or three more pills
I don't want to
I think I'll take one or two or three more pills
I don't want to know
Where are you going
Where are you going
I want to be alone
When are you showing
When are you showing yourself to me
I think it's pretty weird
That you don't want to see me anymore
Why can't we be sincere
You think you're tough shit now Ms. Barrymore
Ms. Barrymore
Miss. Barrymore
Miss Barrymore
Ms. Barrymore
Miss. Barrymore
Miss Barrymore
Ms. Barrymore
Miss. Barrymore
The look on your face is priceless
And I'm excited now
I hate a challenge
But love this silence
I don't want to know
Where are you going
Where are you going
I want to be alone
When are you showing
When are you showing yourself to me
I think it's pretty weird
That you don't want to see me anymore
Why can't we be sincere
You think you're tough shit now Ms. Barrymore
Ms. Barrymore
Miss. Barrymore
Miss Barrymore
Ms. Barrymore
Miss. Barrymore
Miss Barrymore
Ms. Barrymore
Miss. Barrymore
I think about you all the time
I want to know why are you lying to me
You're breaking all my parts inside
I'd rather not write a song with all this rhyming
But I will
I'll do it for you if you'll get a little thrill
Now that I've got all this extra time to kill
We're runnin' in circles I'm gettin' kind of ill
I think I'll take one or two or three more pills
Three more pills
I think I'll take one or two or three more pills
I don't want to
I think I'll take one or two or three more pills
I don't want to know
Where are you going
Where are you going
I want to be alone
When are you showing
When are you showing yourself to me
I think it's pretty weird
That you don't want to see me anymore
Why can't we be sincere
You think you're tough shit now Ms. Barrymore
Ms. Barrymore
Miss. Barrymore
Miss Barrymore
Ms. Barrymore
Miss. Barrymore
Miss Barrymore
Ms. Barrymore
Miss. Barrymore
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Writer(s): Gerald Jones
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