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Whats the matter with you whats the matter with me I think weve got each others disease You look at me like Im out of my head I look at you and I wish you were dead Ive got a bad thing for girls like you But I guess you know that cause you do too I wonder how I ever got into this mess And youre still wearing that same ugly dress I asked my mama for help and she told me son If thats the best you can do then youd better get a gun And blow your brains out all over the place At least youll die with a smile on your face But she was just joking at least I think she was Shes got a funny way of doing that I think its because Shes sick of all my problems and shes not the only one My brains tied up in knots and its not that much fun So whats the big deal my friends all ask me Youve got a beautiful girlfriend you should be happy Shes brilliant shes wise in good taste too And I have to admit that you really know how to do All the things a man could ever want in a lover And I never really thought about looking for another But sometimes when I look at you I just wanna choke I never knew love could be such a bad joke Pretty soon well get married raise a family And our kids will all be just as fucked up as me Well live stupidly ever after and I know its no lie Cause people like us are too boring to die Well watch TV when were old and grey And whats left of our brains will just drift away Our friends all say were a pick to click I wanna love you but you make me sick |