Texty: God Lives Underwater. Life In The So-Called Space Age. From Your Mouth.

Sometimes, life's not fair
I correct myself, I mean all the time
I feel like complainin' but it only bothers you
The things I do they make your blood run cold

There's a lot of things that no one likes but

I want the answers now, must be all confused somehow
Did you say what I heard about?
I've heard a million things, gossips being sent to me
I don't wanna believe it until I hear it from your mouth

Tell me why are you friendly to my face
What I mean is barely nice
But when I'm not around hear you like to put me down
Embarrassment is what I get

There's a lot of things that no one likes but

I want the answers now, must be all confused somehow
Did you say what I heard about?
I've heard a million things, gossips being sent to me
I don't wanna believe it until I hear it from your mouth

I want the answers now, must be all confused somehow
Did you say what I heard about?
I've heard a million things, gossips being sent to me
I don't wanna believe it until I hear it

I want the answers now, must be all confused somehow
Did you say what I heard about?
I've heard a million things, gossips being sent to me
I don't wanna believe it until I hear it from your mouth

Let me tell you somethin'
Let me tell you somethin'
Let me tell you somethin'