Acid Annie

(911, what's your emergency?)
(There's been an accident.)

I followed you to the mall
I pulled up right by your car
And darling I saw it all, yeah
I followed you to her house
I watched you there on the couch
And honey I saw it all, yeah.

If you're wondering why your window's smashed
Your shirts are slashed, your house is trashed
Me. Don't you know that it's me, me, me, me?

Acid Annie, don't be bitter for the rest of your life
He can hurt you, don't deserve you, but he can't make it right.

Your guilty gun's on the ground
Put your apology down
Take your own medicine now, yeah
Call me psychotic or numb
I'm just a product of love
So thanks for showing me how, yeah.

If you're wondering why your brakes are cut
And everything is fucked
It's me, don't you know that it's me, yeah.

Acid Annie, don't be bitter for the rest of your life
He can hurt you, don't deserve you, no, he can't make it right
Acid Annie, don't be bitter for the rest of your life
Love ain't easy when you're bleeding from the thrill of the fight.

If you're wondering why your windows smashed
Your shirts are slashed, your house is trashed
Me. Don't you know it's me?

If you're wondering why your brakes are cut
And everything is fucked
It's me. Motherfucker, it's me!

Acid Annie, don't be bitter for the rest of your life
He can hurt you, don't deserve you, no, he can't make it right
Acid Annie don't be bitter for the rest of your life
Love ain't easy when you're bleeding from the thrill of the fight
From the thrill of the fight.



Credits
Writer(s): Martin Kierszenbaum, Teddy Natalia Noemi Sinclair
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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