Dramaman

Don't get mad
Hit you on the head
You tell all the same stories
To all your friends

And they're all special
No one's special enough
To hear the love
[?] secret

If I hear it again
If I hear it again
If I hear it again
If I hear it again
If I hear it again

Just think of me as hitting you back
Just think of me as hitting you back
Just think of me as hitting you back
Just think of me as hitting you back

And why don't you do what you said you'd do
You make my black eyes all red and blue
I make fights
And they're left jabs, they're right hands

And you wouldn't leave
You couldn't leavе
You wouldn't leave
Like I can't lеave

Do it again
Do it again
Do it again
Do it again
Do it again
Do it again
Do it again

Just think of me as hitting you back
Just think of me as hitting you back
Just think of me as hitting you back
Just think of me as hitting you back