"Me, Myself, and You" genre: Punk
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	Lyrics Me, Myself, and You Lyrics by Dan Roberts I've got a headache from all your talk Your voice is like nails on a chalk- Board as hell and I couldn't give a damn I'm turning diabetic in your sugarcoated fairyland. I'm growing sick of the words you've said And it’s all same when you give me head- Aches like a five day hangover You're the redheaded devil under cover. I can't stand you You can't stand me We work on so many levels Why can't you see- that I Can't stand you You can't blame me I hate you like I hate myself Let alone and let it be. So who died and left you in charge My ego is no longer large I Think the solution is Kool Aid and Bromide The only way from you is suicide. So what if I never put the toilet seat down Or the bottom of my shorts is always brown That doesn't mean you have to treat me like this I'm not Mr. Perfect, god you make me sick It's getting warmer, its getting hot It’s not what we wanted but it’s what we got Everything you do, it’s all the same About everything I do, you complain To you this is all a game But to me it’s simply pain Every time you always run away But this time I won't It’s getting warmer, its getting hot It’s not what we wanted but it’s what we got Everything you do, it’s all the same About everything I do, you complain! To you this is all a game But to me it’s simply pain Every time you always run away But this time I won't stay!

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