pos
(Ha, ha, ha, ha)
(Ah, ah, ah, ah)
(Oh shit, I forgot what-)
(What are the words?)
I was made for the war, fix eternal scars
But here I am, rockin' with my flimsy camisole
I imagine he's torn, his head to the floor
At least you realized I am just the piece of shit I was before, oh
I was before, oh, I was before, oh (hey, ha, ha, ha, ha)
I'm a sucker for a bag, I'm fiddlin' with the ends of our toys
(Oh, oh, before, oh)
'Cause with my insides feelin' crumpled
Had to go get me an ironin' board
(Oh-oh, I was before, oh)
I'm always told, "Don't worry, maybe all your dreams will come true"
Everyone's livin' in the past, you're in 3002
But there's a girl right 'round the corner
And I swear she's got the TV goin' on (oh, oh, oh, before, oh)
What you do to me, do to me, do to me, baby, it's so wrong
I was made for the war (oh, ah), fix eternal scars
But here I am rockin' with my flimsy camisole
I imagine he's torn (he's torn), his head to the floor
At least you realized I am just the piece of shit I was before, oh
I was before, oh, I was before, oh (thank God)
I am just the piece of shit I was before, oh (ooh)
I was before, oh (ooh), I was before, oh (ooh)
We should take an Andrew Jackson with tactic check in the movies at two
(Oh-oh, I was before, oh)
'Cause Hemlocke springin' into action
Come and take a look at how much she grew
(Oh-oh, I was before, oh)
I'm always told, "Don't worry, maybe you're an actor's delight"
Everyone's bakin' during the day, but can they last through the night?
Well, there's a girl right 'round the corner
And I swear she's hot, out there singin' Leon (oh, oh, I was before, oh)
What you do to me, do to me, do to me, baby, it's so wrong
I was made for the war (ah), fix eternal scars
But here I am, rockin' with my flimsy camisole
I imagine he's torn, his head to the floor
At least you realized I am just the piece of shit I was before, oh
I was before, oh, I was before, oh (thank God)
I am just the piece of shit I was before, oh (ooh)
I was before, oh (ooh), I was before, oh (whoo!)
What you do (what you do)
What you do to me, baby
What you do (what you do)
What you do to me, baby, what you do (what you do)
What you do (what you do)
What you do to me, do to me, do to me, baby, it's so wrong
(Ah, ah, ah, ah)
(Oh shit, I forgot what-)
(What are the words?)
I was made for the war, fix eternal scars
But here I am, rockin' with my flimsy camisole
I imagine he's torn, his head to the floor
At least you realized I am just the piece of shit I was before, oh
I was before, oh, I was before, oh (hey, ha, ha, ha, ha)
I'm a sucker for a bag, I'm fiddlin' with the ends of our toys
(Oh, oh, before, oh)
'Cause with my insides feelin' crumpled
Had to go get me an ironin' board
(Oh-oh, I was before, oh)
I'm always told, "Don't worry, maybe all your dreams will come true"
Everyone's livin' in the past, you're in 3002
But there's a girl right 'round the corner
And I swear she's got the TV goin' on (oh, oh, oh, before, oh)
What you do to me, do to me, do to me, baby, it's so wrong
I was made for the war (oh, ah), fix eternal scars
But here I am rockin' with my flimsy camisole
I imagine he's torn (he's torn), his head to the floor
At least you realized I am just the piece of shit I was before, oh
I was before, oh, I was before, oh (thank God)
I am just the piece of shit I was before, oh (ooh)
I was before, oh (ooh), I was before, oh (ooh)
We should take an Andrew Jackson with tactic check in the movies at two
(Oh-oh, I was before, oh)
'Cause Hemlocke springin' into action
Come and take a look at how much she grew
(Oh-oh, I was before, oh)
I'm always told, "Don't worry, maybe you're an actor's delight"
Everyone's bakin' during the day, but can they last through the night?
Well, there's a girl right 'round the corner
And I swear she's hot, out there singin' Leon (oh, oh, I was before, oh)
What you do to me, do to me, do to me, baby, it's so wrong
I was made for the war (ah), fix eternal scars
But here I am, rockin' with my flimsy camisole
I imagine he's torn, his head to the floor
At least you realized I am just the piece of shit I was before, oh
I was before, oh, I was before, oh (thank God)
I am just the piece of shit I was before, oh (ooh)
I was before, oh (ooh), I was before, oh (whoo!)
What you do (what you do)
What you do to me, baby
What you do (what you do)
What you do to me, baby, what you do (what you do)
What you do (what you do)
What you do to me, do to me, do to me, baby, it's so wrong
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Writer(s): Matthew Burns, Isimeme Naomi Udu
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