Men Are From Mars, Women Are From Hell
Keep it up like you even know how to stop
And call me up if you think that you've had enough
I'll show you two ways to bleed
If you just show me those teeth
Under those famous lips of yours
Now show me what you're working with
Not like it's a secret
You dance your way from bed to bed
And try not to make it so obvious
You always make it so obvious
I'm finding that all of the things that you've thrown away
Have found their way to my door
You're like a fever I can't get over
I can't get over the way
All of the things that you've thrown away
Have found their way to my door
You're like a fever I can't get over
I can't get over it
And I'm beating myself up over this
Well, are you ready for some good news?
I had you two made from the start
You thought you wouldn't get caught
And it'll be my time to shine
The next time the clock strikes one, two, three, four
On the bell, until then I'll see you in...
Hell
See you in hell
Now show me what you're working with
Not like it's a secret
You dance your way from bed to bed
And try not to make it so obvious
You always make it so obvious
I'm finding that all of the things that you've thrown away
Have found their way to my door
You're like a fever I can't get over
I can't get over the way
All of the things that you've thrown away
Have found their way to my door
You're like a fever I can't get over
I can't get over it
And I'm beating myself up over this
You're like a fever I can't get over
I can't get over it
And I'm beating myself up over this
And call me up if you think that you've had enough
I'll show you two ways to bleed
If you just show me those teeth
Under those famous lips of yours
Now show me what you're working with
Not like it's a secret
You dance your way from bed to bed
And try not to make it so obvious
You always make it so obvious
I'm finding that all of the things that you've thrown away
Have found their way to my door
You're like a fever I can't get over
I can't get over the way
All of the things that you've thrown away
Have found their way to my door
You're like a fever I can't get over
I can't get over it
And I'm beating myself up over this
Well, are you ready for some good news?
I had you two made from the start
You thought you wouldn't get caught
And it'll be my time to shine
The next time the clock strikes one, two, three, four
On the bell, until then I'll see you in...
Hell
See you in hell
Now show me what you're working with
Not like it's a secret
You dance your way from bed to bed
And try not to make it so obvious
You always make it so obvious
I'm finding that all of the things that you've thrown away
Have found their way to my door
You're like a fever I can't get over
I can't get over the way
All of the things that you've thrown away
Have found their way to my door
You're like a fever I can't get over
I can't get over it
And I'm beating myself up over this
You're like a fever I can't get over
I can't get over it
And I'm beating myself up over this
Credits
Writer(s): Jackson Massucco, Alan Day, Joshua Lyford, Daniel O Connor, Joseph Weiss
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.