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Makeout

Lisa

 

Lisa

(альбом: The Good Life - 2017)


Woo!
Yeah!

I need you, Lisa, like I need a car crash
'Cause every time you call disaster's immanent
I read you like a book that's in Korean (and I don't speak Korean)
The language of my love is wasted on your cold black heart

I don't wanna waste my breath
Even though you don't know yet

I hate you, Lisa
With those green eyes inside of your head
And your white dress, such a mess
Thrown at the side of my bed
I hate you, Lisa
When your lips they whisper my name
All your white lies make me cry
God, you can drive me insane

I hate you, Lisa
I hate you, Lisa
I hate you, Lisa, Lisa
Hate you, Lisa

I love you, Lisa, like you love attention
The more I give to you the more you pull away (baby, I swear I'll change)
I love the way your friends say I'm a stalker (as if)
If only they had known that I had had their passwords too!

I just wanna make you see
You're the only one for me

I hate you, Lisa
With those green eyes inside of your head
And your white dress, such a mess
Thrown at the side of my bed
I hate you, Lisa
When your lips they whisper my name
All your white lies make me cry
God, you can drive me insane

Lisa, Lisa, Lisa
Oh oh
Lisa, Lisa, Lisa
Oh oh

I hate you, Lisa
With those green eyes inside of your head
And your white dress, such a mess
Thrown at the side of my bed
I hate you, Lisa
With your blonde hair that smells like a rose
And the freckles on your face
Soft skin without any clothes

I hate you, Lisa
I hate you, Lisa
I hate you, Lisa, Lisa
Hate you, Lisa

I'm, I'm just something I can't do this anymore, it's just...
You're driving me nuts like a...
Using to get out, it's... that's really...
I'm done, I'm done...
Seriously, I'm done...
No way, no way!
Come back, come back, come back!

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