Lent you outsidaz and my new Badu While you were thinking I didn't have a clue Tough to sort files with your voice in my head So then I bribed you downstairs with a Marlboro red
So now I feel so small discovering you knew How much more torture would you have put me through? You probably saw me laughing at all your jokes Or how I did not mind when you stole all my smokes, yeah
And although my pride is not easy to disturb You sent me flying when you kicked me to the curb With you battered jeans and your Beastie tee Now I can't work like this, no no, with you next to me
And although he is nothing in the scheme of my years It just serves to blugdeon my futile tears And I'm not used to this, no, no, I observe, I don't chase So now I'm stuck with consequences thrust in my face, yeah
And the melodramas of my day deliver blows That surpass your rejection it just goes to show A simple attraction that reflects right back to me So I'm not as into you as I appear to be, yeah
And although my pride, yeah, is not easily disturbed, yeah You sent me flying when you kicked me to the curb With you battered jeans, yeah, and your Beastie's tee Now I can't work like this, no, with you next to me