Don't look at me and say my name And try to tell me it's all the same You take this song and make it all wrong And then expect us to get along
Now I know something you don't know (you don't know)
Well I knew it all along That a song just ain't a song anymore I guess I know where I belong Go tell everybody that everyone is wrong
Now you want us to sing for you Don't you know that's not what we do We'll make it up and pretend you're right So you'll come to the show tonight
Since when am I your new best friend You wanna buy me a drink I'd rather have it in ink
If I don't laugh and make you look good And talk about your morning wood You write off my sweat and tears ‘Cause your busy with your beers
‘Cause you try to just ruin me That part got through to me Go tell everybody that everyone is wrong
Compositores: Allison Robertson (BMI), Brett Lewis Anderson (Brett Anderson) (PRS), Maya Anne Ford (BMI), Torrance Heather Castellano (Castellano Torrance) (BMI)Editores: EMI Blackwood Music Inc (BMI), Horns R Us Music Inc (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #4745203 em 08/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM