Chalk up the board and leave a mark The words read fine but the endings dark And Anna sings me right in to sleep (and) can i Be brave just for this weekend? Its a grey area Its a bad idea Thats gonna wake suburbia and Shake the curlers out of their hair Because theres no likability In a lack of ability Until you stop hittig me ill smack The white off your tennis shoes My city burbnt its pretty lights My city burned but the warmth Was nice And suddenly im at your mercy And you did your best to make my Nose bleed On the grey areaz Its a bad idea Its gonna wak suburbia and Shake the curlers out of their hair Because theres no likeability In a lack of ability Util you stop hitting me ill smack The white off your tennis shoes She said "i told you to leave me" She said "dont you police me" She said "I told you to leave me" She said "dont ya boy beat me into Poetry, thats not fair to me" Well thats fine Cause itsz a grey area Its a bad idea Its gonna wake suburbia and Shake the curlers out of their hair Because theres no likeablitiy In a lack of ability Util you stop hitting me ill smack The white off your tennis shoes