billie don't be so mad
You're standing with your back to me
And eyes on my heels quietly, do you?
You move the way you always have
A cigarette hangin' from your hand
So your lips have something to do
You do nothing, 'cause you're always doin' nothing
I made it through the crowd to you
Your eyes turn over, I'm a couple years older
As I'm touching you like I used to do
Why do you look so sad
In every photograph trapped under the glass?
You used to call me baby, but I haven't seen you lately
Billie, don't be so mad (mm)
I felt you melt down to the floor
Like the candles burnin' in your hotel room
You're dancin' 'round your own grave
My mind's tellin' me you're okay, but you're gone
You've been gone
So you asked me what the time is
Well, I don't know what the time is
It slipped away
Why do you look so sad
In every photograph trapped under the glass?
You used to call me baby, but I haven't seen you lately
Billie, don't be so mad
Just another day
Since you went away
I see you shake, rattle and roll
Shake, rattle and roll, ooh
Why do you look so sad
In every photograph trapped under the glass?
You used to call me baby, but I haven't seen you lately
Billie, don't be so mad
Why do you look so sad
In every photograph trapped under the glass?
You used to call me baby, but I haven't seen you lately
Billie, don't be so mad
I see you shake, rattle and roll
Rattle and roll
I see you shake, rattle and roll
Oh, oh, baby, just another day
Since you went away
I see you shake
I see you shake
And eyes on my heels quietly, do you?
You move the way you always have
A cigarette hangin' from your hand
So your lips have something to do
You do nothing, 'cause you're always doin' nothing
I made it through the crowd to you
Your eyes turn over, I'm a couple years older
As I'm touching you like I used to do
Why do you look so sad
In every photograph trapped under the glass?
You used to call me baby, but I haven't seen you lately
Billie, don't be so mad (mm)
I felt you melt down to the floor
Like the candles burnin' in your hotel room
You're dancin' 'round your own grave
My mind's tellin' me you're okay, but you're gone
You've been gone
So you asked me what the time is
Well, I don't know what the time is
It slipped away
Why do you look so sad
In every photograph trapped under the glass?
You used to call me baby, but I haven't seen you lately
Billie, don't be so mad
Just another day
Since you went away
I see you shake, rattle and roll
Shake, rattle and roll, ooh
Why do you look so sad
In every photograph trapped under the glass?
You used to call me baby, but I haven't seen you lately
Billie, don't be so mad
Why do you look so sad
In every photograph trapped under the glass?
You used to call me baby, but I haven't seen you lately
Billie, don't be so mad
I see you shake, rattle and roll
Rattle and roll
I see you shake, rattle and roll
Oh, oh, baby, just another day
Since you went away
I see you shake
I see you shake
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Writer(s): Linda Perry, Thomas Hunter, Jesse Jo Stark
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