Worst Of Us

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Lyrics:

//INTRO.i
What are you doing?
Why do you do
What are you do-
Why do you do-
what are you doing
what are you saying
what you are doing
why you are playing me
what are you doing
Why do you do
what are you doing
Why do you do
what are you chewing
why do you fail me
what are you doing
Why do you do
Why do you do
 
//VERSE.i
what are you doing
Why do you do
why do you do,
what you do, when you gotta do
when you wanna say, what you gotta do, go and do it
I ain't got all day, move away, different latitudes
hide away from your attitude, nothing to it
don't let it fray, I'm not afraid of solitude, instead of you
don't give a damn you fail me, why, do I fail you?
clashing heads, just forget it,
you ain't nevs
gunna see my side.
thats concluded.
 
//HOOK.i
yeah I'v had a few, I'v had it too
picking at you like finger food,
oh why we do?
aptitude askew
our platitudes are being rude
exploding verbally on you
nah that ain't me
but this ain't you
 
//CHORUS.i
When everythings said
your doing my head in, it brings me down
now what are you saying
thats sounds mundane
don't bring me down
you make me depressed
I'm feeling compressed in my chest I can't express myself no more
you make me upset
while I'm clenching a fist
we got to confess '
fore we bring the worst of us
out
 
//VERSE.ii
What are you doing
Why do you do
why you outta tune,
and the rapid mood,
why are we blueing
why do we do
why are we playing
why are you flaming
why am I too
why we gotta swing
why you gotta cop me
why you gotta floor me
why you gotta stop me
why can't you see me
what are you all doing
why do we do
why do we do
 
//HOOK.ii
yeah I'v had a few, I'v had it too
picking at you like finger food,
oh why we do?
aptitude askew
our platitudes are being rude
exploding verbally on you
nah that ain't me
but this ain't you
 
//CHORUS.ii
When everythings said
your doing my head in, it brings me down
now what are you saying
that's all mundane
don't bring me down
you make me depressed
I'm feeling compressed
in my chest I can't express myself no more
you make me upset
while I'm clenching a fist
we got to confess
'fore we bring the worst of us
out
 
//OUT.iiviivix.XL

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Member since November 3 2015

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