Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Lyrics - Sunday Love - Fefe Dobson

Blah, blah, blah 

You just wanna be my friend 

Blah, blah, blah 

Not that again 

You're, oh, so amusing 

It's all about using 

You're unoriginal 

I just don't have a prayer 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, that's all I can say to you 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so over you 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, whatever 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, now I'm hurting you 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, you're so pitiful 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, whatever 

Now I feel better 

Not your type 

Oh, but you touched me first 

You have a girl on the side 

Don't pretend it hurts 

So I can respect you 

And I can reject you 

I can't let you have your cake 

And eat it too 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, that's all I can say to you 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so over you 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, whatever 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, now I'm hurting you 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, you're so pitiful 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, whatever 

Now I feel better 

You know I would have done everything 

Even worn your stupid wrong if that made you happy 

Oh, I would have been your beauty queen 

Would have let you watch me clean? 

But you make me feel dirty 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, that's all I can say to you 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm so over you 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, whatever 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, now I'm hurting you 

You're so pitiful, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, whatever 

Now I feel better