I thought of the Blob today
I thought of you
I thought of the mess I made again
How do I do it?
Now when it leaves your hand
Just understand
That I'm the one it missed
Right through a piece
I've been keepin' away
You really can't resist
I thought of the Blob today
I thought of you
I thought of the mess I made again
How do I do it?
I got no advice about anything
Just fuck it up yourself
Is she the kind of girl
That's worth gettin'
In such a sticky mess?
If I say a word just stop me
'Cause I really should shut up
Guess, I'll split now
Just forget you met me
Forget I brought it up
I thought of the Blob today
I thought of you
I thought of the mess I made again
How do I do it?
Hey girl, now walk me home
No, drive me home
Now pick me up again
Waiting for things to change
I'll rearrange stuff
No, not you again
If I say a word just stop me
'Cause I really should shut up
Guess, I'll split now
Just forget you met me
Sorry, I fucked it all up again
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