We're smoking anything in Mezzanines, I'm sitting on the floor
You're staring right at me, the only thing I'm thinking 'bout is your
Inability to think of things you're gonna say before
You blurt it out your stupid mouth I always- (Was that a bear?)
Twenty three, driving down 3rd street
Talking 'bout your dreams, god what a bore
Said a whole lot of nothing, ain't no use discussing
I know that you want me but I want you more (good god, you're a bore)
We're smoking anything in Mezzanines, I'm sitting on the floor
You're staring right at me, the only thing I'm thinking 'bout is your
Inability to think of things you're gonna say before
You blurt it out your stupid mouth I always thought you were a bore
(Was that a bear?)
We're smoking anything in Mezzanines, I'm sitting on the floor
You're staring right at mе, the only thing I'm thinking 'bout is-
Inability to think of things you're gonna say-
You blurt it out your stupid mouth I always thought you werе a-
(good god, you're a bore)
We're smoking anything in Mezzanines, I'm sitting on the floor
You're staring right at me, the only thing I'm thinking 'bout is your
Inability to think of things you're gonna say before
You blurt it out your stupid mouth I always thought you were a bore