​are, happen that things

[Intro: Man, Daria Morgendorffer, & Jane Lane]
Bing bing bang (Yuh)
This song is fucking garbage
Quit music forever
Bing bing bang and a boong
And a bongada and a ting
Leroy, that was fucking terrible
Wit' a ting tang (Yuh)

[Pre-Chorus 1: ericdoa]
You look like you need someone
You think I'm falling for you, so what?
Just another pretty girl who wanna travel the world
Don't want no diamonds and pearls (D-D-Diamonds and pearls)
Yeah, I tried to make it work, but it takes a turn for the worst
Yeah, I can feel you crawlin' 'round in my head
I go back, I won't ever learn
Touch the fire, then you get burned
Always get wrapped up in the things that you said
Yeah, it go

[Instrumental Bridge]

[Post-Chorus 1: Dylan Brady]
I was tryin' to find a way to kill time
I didn't even get to tell you goodbye
I was tryin' to find a way to kill time
Now you're gone and I can't ever say goodbye

[Pre-Chorus 1: Dylan Brady]
This feeling's going to my head, I'm thinking things I shouldn't say
You circled me inside my room, I couldn't go another day
This feeling's going to my head, I'm thinking things I shouldn't say
You circled me inside my room, I couldn't go, go, go, go

[Chorus: Laura Les, Dylan Brady & Dave Williams]
We were in the studio, I was just playin'
You were all work and I was all play and
You were talkin' business, aiming with your weapon
I was on your hit list, I felt the compression
Floor
I'll never go, I'll haunt your studio
You won't think of words when you write it up
You'll just hear me singing this song
You'll think that's okay, you'll just sing along
You just copy everything we do
If I wasn't me, I'd copy me too
You just copy everything we do
If I wasn't me, I'd copy me too
This feeling's going to my head, I'm thinking things I shouldn't say
You circled me inside my room, I couldn't go, go, go, go

[Post-Chorus 2: ericdoa]
You can't ever hurt me
Boy, you don't deserve me
Turn around and do you dirty
No, I can't show you mercy
No, you can't hang with your friends
You stuck with me 'til the end
I fucking hate all you men
Is it so hard to pretend?

[Outro: Jane Lane]
Fucking garba—, ba—, ba—, b—, b—, b—, b—, b—