(music:green day's minority) i'm tired of talking to thee i know you don't give a shit about me turned tail and my ass tried to flee cause i'm tired of trying to talk to thee we scream, we yell, we fight all the time she drinks the water and i drink lemon lime i fly into a rage stuffed into a cage i'm ignored, then i'm gored now i'm feeling bored cause i am tired of talking to thee i know you don't really give a shit about me turned tail and my ass tried to flee cause i'm so tired of talking to thee if this is called love, i think i'd rather not go i think the words have begun to puff and blow she screamed my name, then said what i did i shamelessly, like presley then i looked back and said (chorus) step back from my trap everyone gets slapped things get much much harder so we raid the larder the only way i'll leave we scream, we yell, we begin to cry this pain that we feel let us hope he tries to die she screamed my name, then said just what i did then i began to scream and i tried to make my bid (chorus) tired of talking to thee(x4) music to stopBirth sign: Aries
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