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SO, it was a bad breakup...
LANGUAGE ALERT. I say the "F" word! Okay kiddies?
Vocals: Me
Everything else: Garage Band, and I made some changes on the bass loops.
LANGUAGE ALERT. I say the "F" word! Okay kiddies?
Vocals: Me
Everything else: Garage Band, and I made some changes on the bass loops.
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Lyrics
I wanna punch you out, yes I do,
I wanna smash your face on a sidewalk littered with broken glass bottle tops and all your empty promises
I wanna fuck you up, oh yes I do,
I wanna take a baseball bat and bash your nose in watch the blood drip to your feet, make a puddle
I wanna, I wanna hurt you.
I wanna push you down, yes I do,
I wanna shove you over the side of a tall building during Friday rush hour in New York City
I wanna fuck you up, you know I do,
I wanna tie you to railroad tracks and maybe a train won't come by for a while and you'll starve there
I wanna, I wanna hurt you.
You think maybe I'm a little harsh and crazy? Well I don't agree, you see
I have a legitimate complaint pending and I seriously doubt you even care about the way you have been treating me. You've disappointed me.
I wanna tear your hair out, you know I do,
I wanna make you look so bad that no other girl will be able to stomach the sight of you
I wanna fuck you up, help me I do,
I wanna poke your eyes out and leaving you in the dark so you can't see the way the worlds changed around you
I wanna, I wanna hurt you.
I wanna smash your face on a sidewalk littered with broken glass bottle tops and all your empty promises
I wanna fuck you up, oh yes I do,
I wanna take a baseball bat and bash your nose in watch the blood drip to your feet, make a puddle
I wanna, I wanna hurt you.
I wanna push you down, yes I do,
I wanna shove you over the side of a tall building during Friday rush hour in New York City
I wanna fuck you up, you know I do,
I wanna tie you to railroad tracks and maybe a train won't come by for a while and you'll starve there
I wanna, I wanna hurt you.
You think maybe I'm a little harsh and crazy? Well I don't agree, you see
I have a legitimate complaint pending and I seriously doubt you even care about the way you have been treating me. You've disappointed me.
I wanna tear your hair out, you know I do,
I wanna make you look so bad that no other girl will be able to stomach the sight of you
I wanna fuck you up, help me I do,
I wanna poke your eyes out and leaving you in the dark so you can't see the way the worlds changed around you
I wanna, I wanna hurt you.
You have an excellent voice, a stong sense of strong-craft and arranging,
and a wonderfully wicked sense of humor.