You're telling me that I'm looking
Pretty messed up and pretty lame
You say it brings you out of style
That it's a different game
You shouldn't put the chill on me
'Cause when the fireworks are over
Girl I'll make you see
Come on baby spill your guts
Let it out and you will feel alright
You're telling me that I've got
A lot of nerv, I'm such a strain
See he makes you up real fine
But you're still the same
You shouldn't put the chill on me
'Cause when the fireworks are over
Girl I'll make you see
Come on baby spill your guts
Let it out and you will feel alright
You're telling me that I'm looking
Pretty messed up and pretty lame
You say it brings you out of style
That it's a different game
You shouldn't put the chill on me
'Cause when the fireworks are over
Girl I'll make you see
Come on baby spill your guts
Let it out and you will feel alright
(X2)