Fever Pitch
I beg forgiveness
Somewhere down at your feet
I was your misfit
Bring it all on to me
Bring it all onto me!
Or to him
True love's
A lobotomy (mhmmm)
And my love
Climb on top of me
She lit up a cigarette,
She Said listen bitch, we'll get into it
You reached a fever pitch
Will you bleed for it, now you leave with him
You're like a masochist
You're an acid trip
And you're bad at it
You wear your cowardice like you're proud of it, I'm too old for this
I blame the pavement
For the holes in my jeans
Cause that's entertainment
If you wanted to see
Did you want it from me?
Or from him
True love
In a cheap motel
My love
Gonna treat me well
She lit up a cigarette
She said listen bitch, we'll get into it
You reached a fever pitch
Will you bleed for it, now you leave with him
You're like a masochist
You're an acid trip
And you're bad at it
You wear your cowardice like you're proud of it, I'm too old for this
Don't get desperate
I'm on your side
I said don't get desperate
I'm on your side
She lit up
She lit up a cigarette
She Said listen bitch, we'll get into it
You reached a fever pitch
Will you bleed for it, now you leave with him
You're like a masochist
You're an acid trip
But you're bad at it
You oughta give em hell while they give you lip, I'm too old for this
She lit up a cigarette,
A cigarette
A cigarette
She lit up a cigarette
A cigarette
A cigarette
I'm too old for this
Somewhere down at your feet
I was your misfit
Bring it all on to me
Bring it all onto me!
Or to him
True love's
A lobotomy (mhmmm)
And my love
Climb on top of me
She lit up a cigarette,
She Said listen bitch, we'll get into it
You reached a fever pitch
Will you bleed for it, now you leave with him
You're like a masochist
You're an acid trip
And you're bad at it
You wear your cowardice like you're proud of it, I'm too old for this
I blame the pavement
For the holes in my jeans
Cause that's entertainment
If you wanted to see
Did you want it from me?
Or from him
True love
In a cheap motel
My love
Gonna treat me well
She lit up a cigarette
She said listen bitch, we'll get into it
You reached a fever pitch
Will you bleed for it, now you leave with him
You're like a masochist
You're an acid trip
And you're bad at it
You wear your cowardice like you're proud of it, I'm too old for this
Don't get desperate
I'm on your side
I said don't get desperate
I'm on your side
She lit up
She lit up a cigarette
She Said listen bitch, we'll get into it
You reached a fever pitch
Will you bleed for it, now you leave with him
You're like a masochist
You're an acid trip
But you're bad at it
You oughta give em hell while they give you lip, I'm too old for this
She lit up a cigarette,
A cigarette
A cigarette
She lit up a cigarette
A cigarette
A cigarette
I'm too old for this
Credits
Writer(s): Barry Blue, George Robertson Mcfarlane
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