Lyrics
Mellow out
Bitch
Hell no
I thought I knew ya
Took the time to put my love into ya
Screw ya
'Cause now you got me sittin' in the sewer
I'm through with all them roller coaster rides
See, I ain't forgot about the knots
That you been tyin' with my insides
I dropped my pride
Without you, I was sure to die
I tried with cash
And all I could, to make it last
Now I accept that was in the past
I know you love me
Love me like a piece of trash
But at first, you were so sweet
Couldn't go without seein' your face for an hour
So sour
It all became a hassle
You were even livin' in my castle
Just to use me
And verbally abuse me
That's not the way I'm runnin' my shop
It took a while to see the light before I stopped
And you got dropped off
It's over, probably I'll be sweatin' it
But in the long run, you'll be the one regrettin' it
Maybe you won't, maybe you will
But baby, you're still about as real as a three dollar bill
There's no one to blame but you
And who gets the blame? Me
No one to blame but you (no one to blame)
Oh, oh, I sound like a bitch (a little bitch in heat)
With all that anger that I'm feelin'
Bitch I think it's heat
Another split tail
Just another split tail
Thanks for the lesson
Now get your shit and hit the trail
We know I'm comin' from that old school
You damn fool
Intensity is somethin' that I'm made of
And certainly, I'm not afraid of
A little smack in my face
Thanks for that taste
There's no one to blame but you
And who gets the blame? Me
No one to blame but you
And who gets the blame? Me
There's no one to blame
Me
Ah
Whatever
I think that, uh
I'd like to, uh
Turn myself around
And turn it over to the
WRITERS
John Everett Otto, Samuel Robert Rivers, Wesley Louden Borland, William Frederick Durst
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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Top Emotion
Anger
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