Sunday, June 17, 2007

She's got issues

I'm seeing this girl
And she just might be out of her mind
Well she's got baggage
And it's all the emotional kind
She talks about closure
And that validation bit
I don't mean to be insensitive
But I really hate that shit

Oh man she's got issues
And I'm gonna pay
She thinks she's the victim
Yeah

Now I know she'll feel abandoned
If I don't stay over late
And I know she's afraid to commit
But it's only our second date

Oh man she's got issues
And I'm gonna pay
She thinks she's the victim
But she takes it all out on me

I don't know why you're messed up
I don't know why your whole life is a chore
Just do me a favor
And check your baggage at the door

Now she talks about her ex nonstop, but I don't mind
But when she calls out his name in bed
That's where I draw the line
You told me a hundred times how your father left and he's gone
But I wish you wouldn't call me daddy
When we're gettin' it on

Oh man she's got issuesAnd I'm gonna pay
She's playing the victim
And taking it all out on me
My god she's got issues
And I'm gonna pay

If you think I'm controlling
Then why do you follow me around
If you're not co-dependent
Then why do you let others drag you down
I don't know why you're messed up
I don't know why your whole life is a chore
Just do me a favor
And check your baggage at the door

The Offspring

Esta é minha música preferida.

Sem opiniões bizarras acerca de possíveis semelhanças, por favor. (De 1999 pra cá já se passaram alguns anos, né?)

No comments: