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from Redd Kross - Mess Around (2006)
Verse 1: Build me up - Tear me down Be your clown Be a prophet for six months now They kicked me out You used to pick on me Now I'm on the cover of your magazine Without a reason What has changed Chorus: Don't make me laugh I won't kiss your ass I will not do it (I will not) I wouldn't know how to do it (I will not) I figured from the start (I figured from the start) I'd give you half my heart (I'd give you half my heart) But that amounts to twice as much as you Verse 2: Kiss the boot - made of suede Kiss the mirror Before the image starts to fade Then it's gone I've known all along That what you did was wrong You are so evil - and ugly too Chorus: Don't make me laugh I won't kiss your ass I will not do it (I will not) I wouldn't know how to do it (I will not) I figured from the start (I figured from the start) I'd give you half my heart (I'd give you half my heart) But that amounts to twice as much as you Bridge: American scene shaker You are England's newest hit makers (newest hit makers) But I won't do it I said you can't make me do it Cause I won't kiss it And I won't do it Well, maybe I'll do it You can kiss my face It's a sick sick love It's a sick sick love It's a sick sick love It's a sick sick love It's a sick sick love It's a sick sick love |
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