You say you're gun shy-i-i-i-i I say you're spineless
You think you're pensive I think you're mindless
You're such a busy little drone That your heart beats in monotone
So loud you can't hear me Repetition is what
you need-ee-ee-eed
Get out of my air Get off of my cloud
Get out of my hair Get off of my couch
Get off of my lips Get out of my life
Let me give you a tip Get out of my sight
Get off of your knees Get out of my face
Get out of my sleep Get out of my space
How long do I have to show and tell scream
and yell
Get over yourself I da da da da da
You say you're complicated I say too dramatic
You think I under rate you I think I finally had it
With you never have the time
Cause half the time you spend designing William trage-dies
Yeah It's becoming your disease Wo Oh oh
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slide slide
Won't let you un-nerve me or let you deserve me
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