I know you very well
You get to being a bitch sometimes
Make a fuss, you're so hung up
Holding out your empty cup
You don't need to pull me in
You're circlin' beneath the skin
Always out to get somebody
Leave your dreams in a hurry
I think that you're painting pictures in your head
There is no point getting tangled into your own web
I know you very well
You get to being a bitch sometimes
Take the hit, you're full of shit
Suckin' on your momma's tit
You don't need to tell me why
You're waiting on an alibi
Acting mean 'round everybody
Drown in cream, can't handle curry
I think that you're painting pictures in your head
There is no point getting tangled into your own web
Wake me up and take me out, I'll be somebody
Something tells me you're up to no good
Wake me up and take me out, I'll be somebody
Something tells me you're up to no good
Wake me up and take me out, I'll be somebody
Something tells me you're up to no good
Wake me up and take me out, I'll be somebody
Something tells me you're up to no good