Oh, I know something about the ways of loving
And I tell you, baby I think somethings wrong
Look to the sky above and the mud below
Something drives me crazy, got to got to get away
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
With without a doubt, I'm telling you I'm burnt out
My tank is running on empty for far too long
Oh, I need fuel 'cause I'm getting so low
Something drives me crazy, got to got to get away
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
I need fuel, just the kind you give me
Makes me feel so bad
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
I can't believe
I'm still around
It's getting kinda late
I'm gonna leave
For a change of scenery
I'm going crazy
It's not the same
Since you've been around
I'm crazy, so crazy
You treat me like a dirty clown
You're always kickin' my dog around
I never get nothin' but constant abuse from you
You couldn't care less what I think, or my point of view
You're always puttin' the make on my friends, always giving
Them eyes and the dirty lies 'bout me and you
Well I'm through, it's the end of the line for you babe, here's a
Ticket one way Cincinnati, I'm sendin' you home to your ma
And your daddy, so don't try to call me
You'll only be wastin' your time
Oh, I know something about the ways of loving
And I tell you, baby, baby, baby, baby I think somethings wrong
Look to the sky above and the mud below
Something drives me crazy, got to got to get away
I need fuel but just the kind you give me
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye
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Artist: Bebo Norman
Artist: Fleshcrawl
Artist: Fickle Friends