Got a lotta heart ache. He's a fucken weasel.
His issues make my mind ache. Wanna make a deal.
Cause I love your little motions. You with your pigtails.
What a nice creation. Worth another night in jail.
Pre-Chorus: (1x)-Clean Guitar
He's a player, diarrhea giver, tried to grow his hair out,
when friends were listening to Slayer.
I would like to find him Friday night.
Hanging out with mom and trying on his father's tights.
Post-Chorus: (6x)
So all you little ladies. Be sure to choose the right guys.
You'll come back to me maybe. I'll shower you with lies.
Got a lotta heart ache. He's a fucken weasel.
Decisions make my mind ache. Wanna make a deal.
Pre-Chorus: (2x)-Clean Guitar
Ease away the problems and the pain.
The girl chose the guy that makes you wanna kick and scream.
All along, you wish that she would stay.
Fuck the guy that took and ran away, yeah.
Chorus: (1x)
He's a player, diarrhea giver, tried to grow his hair out,
when friends were listening to Slayer.
I would like to find him Friday night.
Hanging out with mom and trying on his father's tights.
Post-Chorus: (6x)
Post-Chorus: (6x)
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