You sit there staring at me, pretending like I can't see
The smiles you make and the kisses you fake.
But I don't want to have to spend another fucking night with you,
'Cause I'm too weak, yeah I'm too weak, yeah.
Just 'cause I'm in this state, it doesn't mean I have to mate with you,
And maybe it's the beer that's talking, but I'll probably end up walking home with you.
You sit there staring at me, pretending like I can't see
The smiles you make and the kisses you fake.
But I don't want to have to spend another fucking night with you,
'Cause I'm too weak, yeah I'm too weak, yeah.
Just 'cause I'm in this state, it doesn't mean I have to mate with you,
And maybe it's the beer that's talking, but I'll probably end up walking home with you.
Just 'cause I'm in this state, it doesn't mean I have to mate with you,
And maybe it's the beer that's talking, but I'll probably end up walking home with you.
Just 'cause I'm in this state, it doesn't mean I have to mate with you,
And maybe it's the beer that's talking, but I'll probably end up walking home with you.
Home with you.
Artist: Geoff Tate
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