Hey!
I’m sick of seeing your face so much
Television’s on but you won’t shut up Oh, oh, give it up Aren’t you really tired of taking your clothes off
Making people think that you’re so tough
Oh, oh, give it up Please, please…
Nothing is strange and I keep hearing the same thing over again
It’s not about hating, I’m sick off the fakin' and I want it to end
I know that you’re never gonna get in love
You’re not the kind of person I get on top, oh Oh, oh, give it up
I think that it’s time for you to move along
Or you’re gonna burn up in my sweet napalm
Oh, oh, give it up Please, please…
Nothing is strange and I keep hearing the same thing over again
It’s not about hating, I’m sick off the fakin' and I want it to end
Give it up, I’ve had enough
Give it up, give it up Give it up, I’ve had enough
Give it up, give it up Nothing is strange and I keep hearing the same thing over again
It’s not about hating, I’m sick off the fakin' and I want it to end
Hey!
Hey!