I'm Not That Fond of Compliments
When I jumped into the pool
You said my hair looked cool
And when I swam side to side
You asked could you be my guide?
So I taught you the game
Said girl I like your brain
You always seem to find
A way to have a good time
And I was baffled bewildered
How could you not infer
My hair is a mess and I feel very stressed
And my breaststroke is frightful
And my suit is too tight for me
I thought I was clear I did not want you here
Because I'm not that fond of compliments
No I don't believe you
No I don't believe you
And I know I'm not the very best
And you should know it too
It makes me feel so blue
When you tell me I'm just too nice
Oh you said that I'm the greatest
It's a shame it's a goddamn lie
Please don't try and take pity on me
Oh that's quite the interpretation
It's a shame it's a goddamn lie
I know I love to criticize me
You won't get very far
Yeah you know who you are
By trying to agree with everything you see
Because I'm tired and lazy
Now don't call me crazy
But come a bit closer
And I'll tell you it's over
And if you say you understand
Then you've really gone mad
You can laugh when I cry
It's fucking funny that I'm just
Not that fond of compliments
No I don't believe you
No I don't believe you
And I know I'm not the very best
And you should know it too
It makes me feel so blue
When you tell me I'm just too nice
Oh you said that I'm the greatest
It's a shame it's a goddamn lie
Please don't try and take pity on me
Oh that's quite the interpretation
It's a shame it's a goddamn lie
I know I love to criticize me
And I like your dress
And your skin and your nose and your breasts
And I like your hair
And the tip of your tongue and your underwear
And I like your socks
I don't think you should ever take them off
And your knees when they bend
Make me believe in Jesus Christ again
And your good attitude
And the way that you move
And your eyes and your thighs and your sighs
I could die
And the way that you stare
I said that's really unfair
Because when I'm staring at you
I'm just trying to get through
That I'm not that fond of compliments
No I don't believe you
No I don't believe you
And I know I'm not the very best
And you should know it too
It makes me feel so blue
When you tell me I'm just too nice
Oh you said that I'm the greatest
It's a shame it's a goddamn lie
Please don't try and take pity on me
You said my hair looked cool
And when I swam side to side
You asked could you be my guide?
So I taught you the game
Said girl I like your brain
You always seem to find
A way to have a good time
And I was baffled bewildered
How could you not infer
My hair is a mess and I feel very stressed
And my breaststroke is frightful
And my suit is too tight for me
I thought I was clear I did not want you here
Because I'm not that fond of compliments
No I don't believe you
No I don't believe you
And I know I'm not the very best
And you should know it too
It makes me feel so blue
When you tell me I'm just too nice
Oh you said that I'm the greatest
It's a shame it's a goddamn lie
Please don't try and take pity on me
Oh that's quite the interpretation
It's a shame it's a goddamn lie
I know I love to criticize me
You won't get very far
Yeah you know who you are
By trying to agree with everything you see
Because I'm tired and lazy
Now don't call me crazy
But come a bit closer
And I'll tell you it's over
And if you say you understand
Then you've really gone mad
You can laugh when I cry
It's fucking funny that I'm just
Not that fond of compliments
No I don't believe you
No I don't believe you
And I know I'm not the very best
And you should know it too
It makes me feel so blue
When you tell me I'm just too nice
Oh you said that I'm the greatest
It's a shame it's a goddamn lie
Please don't try and take pity on me
Oh that's quite the interpretation
It's a shame it's a goddamn lie
I know I love to criticize me
And I like your dress
And your skin and your nose and your breasts
And I like your hair
And the tip of your tongue and your underwear
And I like your socks
I don't think you should ever take them off
And your knees when they bend
Make me believe in Jesus Christ again
And your good attitude
And the way that you move
And your eyes and your thighs and your sighs
I could die
And the way that you stare
I said that's really unfair
Because when I'm staring at you
I'm just trying to get through
That I'm not that fond of compliments
No I don't believe you
No I don't believe you
And I know I'm not the very best
And you should know it too
It makes me feel so blue
When you tell me I'm just too nice
Oh you said that I'm the greatest
It's a shame it's a goddamn lie
Please don't try and take pity on me
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Writer(s): Mikayla Coulombe
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