Black Pontiac - Crummy

Why do I do this to myself?
Time and time again? I'm wasted and
This is just not my scene
And I think you know what I mean
Too shady

All these petty children talking down behind my back
What a disgrace I should remind you of your place 'fore we go

Spinning out of control again I know that you're pretending when you say you love me
Everybody act so crummy
Life is too short so I think that I'd be better off without you
Ooh, without you

At the Disco, my friends and me but as far as you can see it's
A mess of know it alls who'd rather see me hug the walls well
Bitch please, take it easy, this is all just way too much for me
And I think you would agree we're all just

Spinning out of control again I know that you're pretending when you say you love me
Everybody act so crummy
Life is too short so I think that I'd be better off without you
Ooh, without you

I don't play, don't worry 'bout me I'm good
Say what you gotta say, I really think you should
I don't play, don't worry 'bout me I'm good
Say what you gotta say

Before we go

Spinning out of control again I know that you're pretending when you say you love me
Everybody act so crummy
Life is too short so I think that I'd be better off without you
Ooh, without you

Spinning out of control again I know that you're pretending when you say you love me
Everybody act so crummy
Life is too short so I think that I'd be better off without you
Ooh, without you

Written by:
Matt Purkiss, Avery John Shoesmith, Mack Riddell, Sam Riddell

Publisher:
Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN)

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