Låttexter: View. Which Bitch?. Covers.

I'll pull my covers off my lady in the night
To see the cold reaction when she realizes actions I've taken
To start conversation

They tell me hope that really pulls the strings the most
Clever little words from the boring little boy in the corner
We love one another

I never asked you to come here and no one asked you to come here
They're saying words people don't wanna hear
We don't wanna hear, we don't wanna hear so stop shouting

A piece of mind it carries tension up the stream
The truth can pierce a hole right through
The dingy little boat you sailed in on and the one you'll go down on

Oh, what an awful way to throw away the day
Your season is colliding with the
Evil massive things you're providing, no way you can hide in

I never asked you to come here, no one asked you to come here
They're saying words that we don't wanna hear
We don't wanna hear, we don't wanna hear so stop shouting

I never asked you to come here and no one asked you to come here
They're saying things that we don't wanna hear
We don't wanna hear, we don't wanna hear

We don't wanna hear, we don't wanna hear
We don't wanna hear, we don't wanna hear
We don't wanna hear

Exceptions are creative in your sister's way
Your mother won't approve of these newfound days
Think of no one but your little selfish mind and always think of no one

I pull my covers off my lady in the night
To see the cold reaction when she realizes actions I've taken
To start conversation, to start conversation