Hate to say it, tragic, face it
You've gotten me under your spell
She's an angel, blue eyes, blond hair
This angel, she came from hell
I'm saying goodbye to all the stupid heartbreaks
And all the little mind games that you try
I'm saying goodnight
If I'm just being honest, I'd rather be alone with you tonight
You're just my type
Yeah, you play nice
But you've got a little, little death in your eyes
You're just my type
Yet you don't care
And you change your mood just like you're changing your hair
You're just my type (woah)
You're just my type (woah)
You're just my type
Wake up
Don't talk, stab in my back
Somehow it's all my fault
'Cause I'm saying goodbye to all the stupid heartbreaks
And all the little mind games that you try
I'm saying goodnight
If I'm just being honest, I'd rather be alone with you tonight
You're just my type
Yeah, you play nice
But you've got a little, little death in your eyes
You're just my type
Yet you don't care
And you change your mood just like you're changing your hair
You're just my type (woah)
You're just my type (woah)
You're just my type
I'll never let you go
Seems like I lost control
I guess it's all the same (whoa)
She told me “love is pain”
I guess I feel the same
This city's all to blame
You're just my type
Yeah, you play nice
But you've got a little, little death in your eyes
You're just my type
Yet you don't care
And you change your mood just like you're changing your hair
You're just my type (woah)
You;re just my type (woah)
You're just my type
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