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Yeah You Lyrics - Seeing Sounds - N*e*r*d

I was at a show backstage untying my shoes 

There was your friend from WireImage, standing beside her was you 

Nigo told me don't do it, my nice image would go up in fumes 

The head without the ears heard it, so you end up in my room 

 

Texting me a 100 times, calling me a 100 times 

Hope it is not you this time, damn, I gotta change my line 

Texting me you're gonna die, call the psychiatric line 

Friends and family should know I'm reporting this as a crime 

 

I bet you heard this song, wondering who I'm talking 'bout 

I said, I bet you heard this song, wondering who I'm talking 'bout 

I bet you heard this song, wondering who I'm talking 'bout 

I bet you heard this song, wondering who I'm talking 'bout 

You! Hoo hoo ooh, yeah baby, ho, hoo hoo ooh, yeah baby 

 

In these frustrated nights, emails that could evoke tears 

(I like you, I like you, I love you, I think I'm dying!) 

My friend asked me for your email address 

She said she'd take it from here 

She said she'd tried to walk you through the picture 

(He doesn't like you) 

But for you nothing is clear 

(He he he, but why?!) 

Now she too is frustrated and damn, that's been a year 

 

Texting me a 100 times, calling me a 100 times 

Hope it is not you this time, damn, I gotta change my line 

Texting me you're gonna die, call the psychiatric line 

Friends and family should know I'm reporting this as a crime 

 

I bet you heard this song, wondering who I'm talking 'bout 

I said, I bet you heard this song, wondering who I'm talking 'bout 

I bet you heard this song, wondering who I'm talking 'bout 

I bet you heard this song, wondering who I'm talking 'bout 

You! Hoo hoo ooh, yeah baby, ho, hoo hoo ooh, yeah baby 

 

As you listened to this song 

I hope your thought process evolved 

It's not your reasoning that's wrong 

It's that deep down everything is gone 

 

The place is empty, no lights on 

Instead happiness should be sprawled 

Across the face of your heart's wall 

But you'll press pause and you'll just call 

 

Oh baby, you can't help yourself 

Oh baby, you can't help yourself 

 

I bet you heard this song, wondering who I'm talking 'bout 

I said, I bet you heard this song, wondering who I'm talking 'bout 

I bet you heard this song, wondering who I'm talking 'bout 

I bet you heard this song, wondering who I'm talking 'bout 

You! Hoo hoo ooh, yeah baby, ho, hoo hoo ooh, yeah baby, you! 

 

This saxophone makes my head hurt 

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