In my own simple way I think she wants me only She said,' come over right away.' But she's just not that way Her little soul is tolen See her put on her brand new face
Chorus Pull the shades Razor blades You're so tragic I hate you so but love you more I'm so elastic The things you say Games you play Dirty magic
I should know better than to think I'd reach inside her It's all acloudy kind of daze She's not so sweet today She mocks me, I'm no fighther It all just seems like such a waste It's oversimplified
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