Sometimes I get so fed up
Lay down in bed and I can't get up
Looks like death feels like dying
Nothing's helping when I'm not trying
Would you put up with my
Lipstick all smudged, eyeliner all fucked up
Drunk talking shit on Thursday night
The way you're laughing with me says that you just might
I don't need somebody to tell me that I
Drink too much, give me that look and sigh
I don't give a fuck and I don't have time
But something tells me that
You're not that kind of guy
We don't have to go out
These days something bores me about those crowds
We could stay right here
You never looked so good as when your sitting on my couch
Drinking a beer
All I want is to live and let die
If I'm bringing you down won't you let that rope slide
I don't give a fuck and I don't have time
But something tells me that
You're not that kind of guy
You're not that kind of guy
Oh-oh-oh-oh
You're not that kind of guy
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Yeah you can love me or leave me
Baby it is just that easy
I don't need someone to try to teach me
What I already know
I already know
Yeah you can love me or leave me
Baby it is just that easy
I don't need someone to try to teach me
What I already know
I already know
So maybe I'll sleep in 'til 12
For the first time, I
I don't need to hear I love you
For me to love myself
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