Deranged

You're the kind that friends warn you about
Always get your way
I'm just a man who couldn't figure it out
Till it was too late

Operate with the lights out now
It's only an open heart
Now you're caught with your pants down
Pick em up (pick em up)
Now out the door

I heard when I said I loved you before
But I think, that I don't really like you
No more of the same
The names have been changed
Fuckin' deranged
I don't wanna see you again

Bout as real as what's in your shirt
I know your daddy paid
Whose pair you got in your purse
Right beside your brain

Kissing you is like putting my lips on a gun
So let me explain
That's alright you ain't much of a shot
Shut your mouth (shut your mouth)
Ya so deranged



Credits
Writer(s): Luke Ian Cuerden
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