Day Late, Dollar Short - Blunt Scissors Don't Cut It

Don't tell me to behave
I'm sick of hearing that it's okay
Don't tell me to behave
I won't waste another fucking day
What gives you the right
To tell me that it's alright
I know I'll be fine
Once I get you off my mind
I wanna get fucked up with my friends
So I don't have to see your face again
I wanna get fucked up with my friends
I wanna get fucked up with my friends
So I don't have to see your face again
I wanna get fucked up with my friends
You said this was forever
That things would get better
Well looking back now
I wish I never met you
You cast a spell over my mind
That left all my senses blind
But now you're gone and I can see
How much you really fucked with me
You know you really messed up
And sorry's not enough
And when you said you loved me
I knew it was a bluff
Yeah you know you really messed up
And sorry's not enough
And when you said you loved me
Yeah I knew it was a bluff
I wanna get fucked up with my friends
So I don't have to see your face again
I wanna get fucked up with my friends
I wanna get fucked up with my friends
So I don't have to see your face again
I wanna get fucked up with my friends
These blunt scissors won't fucking cut
Jump
Why
Why
Why
Why should I stay
It's too late
I left my heart at the gate
I hate the games that you play
Now there's nothing left to say
All the times that you cried
Who was there by your side
You fucked him
Then you lied
I hope you're happy with the other guy
Yeah
I hope you're happy with the other guy
I'm sick of all these problems
Trying to work out how to solve it
So I'll grab another bottle
So that I can ignore it
I'm sick of all these problems
Trying to work out how to solve it
So I'll grab another bottle
So that I can ignore it
Yeah
Yeah
I wanna get fucked up with my friends
So I don't have to see your face again
I wanna get fucked up
I wanna get fucked up
I wanna get fucked up with my friends
So I don't have to see your face again
I wanna get fucked up
I wanna get fucked up
I wanna get fucked up with my friends
So I don't have to see your face again
I wanna get fucked up with my friends

Written by:
Bobby Dobell, Daniel Thomas, Dave Birch, Demi Gebert, Ryan Church

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Day Late, Dollar Short

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