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Lyrics
Wake up, get out of bed, throw some clothes over my head
Get some car keys, but I can’t drive
How hard could it be?
I will try
I’m speed, my eyes are closed
How long till I’m opposed by something concrete, discreet?
Will I break through, or come to a halt?
I hope you live up to all your own hype
I hope you live up to all your own hype
It’s safe to say, you’re not my type
You know I know exactly what you’re doing
And that’s why I hate the opposite of sex
Nah-nah-na-nah
Your playing your silly games
Nah-nah-na-nah
Your playing your silly games
It’s all way too complex
When I just want to hold you in my arms
Nah-nah-na-nah
Your playing your silly games
It might sound like I’m being harsh
But we’ve all had someone who plays with our hearts
They lure you in, they’re so nice
The small cracks form from the day they were born
I hope you live up to all your own hype
It’s safe to say, you’re not my type
You know exactly what you’re doing
And that’s why I hate the opposite of sex
Nah-nah-na-nah
Your playing your silly games
Nah-nah-na-nah
Your playing your silly games
It’s all way too complex
When I just want to hold you in my arms
Nah-nah-na-nah, nah-nah-na-nah
ah-nah-na-nah