STEP ON ME
I hope you twist the story till you think it's true
I hope you keep telling people I was chasing you
I hope the breakup brings out the best of melodies
Like it brought out the worst in me
So thank you for the love songs
Imagine what you write when it ain't wrong
I hope that you write me a 'fuck you' song
And I have to watch the world singing along
And once you're rich and famous
After dragging me through hell
I hope you fall in love with someone
Eee-eee-eee-eee-e-eee-else
Eee-eee-eee-eee-e-eee-else
I hope I'm the ex that your friends love to hate
And I hope you manipulate the situation
I hope you fill up staples and there's a fucking line
And nobody cares about my side
I get that you're sad, but you can't be that mad
'Cause your life only got good when we went bad
So thank you for the love songs
Imagine what you write when it ain't wrong
I hope that you write me a 'fuck you' song
And I have to watch the world singing along
And once you're rich and famous
After dragging me through hell
I hope you fall in love with someone
Eee-eee-eee-eee-e-eee-else
Eee-eee-eee-eee-e-eee-else
Eee-eee-eee-eee-e-eee-else
Eee-eee-eee-eee-e-eee-else
(Oh, oh) step on me to have it all
(Oh, oh) tell everyone that it's my fault
(Oh, oh) step on me to have it all
(Oh, oh) tell everyone that it's my fault
(Oh, come on) step on me to have it all
(Oh, oh) tell everyone that it's my fault
(Oh, oh) step on me to have it all
(Oh, oh) tell everyone that it's my fault
I hope you keep telling people I was chasing you
I hope the breakup brings out the best of melodies
Like it brought out the worst in me
So thank you for the love songs
Imagine what you write when it ain't wrong
I hope that you write me a 'fuck you' song
And I have to watch the world singing along
And once you're rich and famous
After dragging me through hell
I hope you fall in love with someone
Eee-eee-eee-eee-e-eee-else
Eee-eee-eee-eee-e-eee-else
I hope I'm the ex that your friends love to hate
And I hope you manipulate the situation
I hope you fill up staples and there's a fucking line
And nobody cares about my side
I get that you're sad, but you can't be that mad
'Cause your life only got good when we went bad
So thank you for the love songs
Imagine what you write when it ain't wrong
I hope that you write me a 'fuck you' song
And I have to watch the world singing along
And once you're rich and famous
After dragging me through hell
I hope you fall in love with someone
Eee-eee-eee-eee-e-eee-else
Eee-eee-eee-eee-e-eee-else
Eee-eee-eee-eee-e-eee-else
Eee-eee-eee-eee-e-eee-else
(Oh, oh) step on me to have it all
(Oh, oh) tell everyone that it's my fault
(Oh, oh) step on me to have it all
(Oh, oh) tell everyone that it's my fault
(Oh, come on) step on me to have it all
(Oh, oh) tell everyone that it's my fault
(Oh, oh) step on me to have it all
(Oh, oh) tell everyone that it's my fault
Credits
Writer(s): Douglas Graham Schadt, Morgan Meyn Nagler, Madeleine Marie Zahm
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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