Before you jump down my throat
Id like to present you with
Something i call personality
Word travels fast
When you're on the road
I'd like to think what i have is real
Sort this out on your own time
You will sort this out on your own time
Before you jump to conclusions
About all the friends i have
Just remember they were born that way
Word travels fast
When her names involved
I'd like to think what i have is real
Sort this out on your own time
You will sort this out on your own time
No matter how happy you are you'll always want more
No matter how stupid i get you'll always want more
