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There's something funny in how you operate,
And I never thought you'd be the one to take
My impression of you from love to hate,
You're not fooling anyone, baby cakes,
We all know your act is way beyond fake,
So when I'm downtown and if it's late
I'll make sure to light up and bake
To remember what we lost for old time sake,
There's no point in trying to retaliate,
'Cause it'll knock you flat on your credit card rate,
I'll always be the one who pounds in the last stake.

And don't think I don't notice your attitude,
It's spun around the world like longitude and latitude,
And don't think I don't notice when you're intentionally rude,
I understand the appeal in being overly crude,
It's a lot easier than getting ready to lose
What you thought was a good time to use
A spark of passion that never reached the end of this fuse.

I'd do almost anything to avoid your face,
I'm pulling this situation through my mind at a quick pace,
Right after I exhale and feel my heart race,
Or maybe it's the way my mouth and tongue taste,
These memories and feelings are such a waste
Of a good night with my favorite super silver haze,
In about ten seconds you and I will be too dazed
To remember why we were even mad in the first place.

Description
There's something funny in how you operate,
And I never thought you'd be the one to take
My impression of you from love to hate,
You're not fooling anyone, baby cakes,
We all know your act is way beyond fake,
So when I'm downtown and if it's late
I'll make sure to light up and bake
To remember what we lost for old time sake,
There's no point in trying to retaliate,
'Cause it'll knock you flat on your credit card rate,
I'll always be the one who pounds in the last stake.

And don't think I don't notice your attitude,
It's spun around the world like longitude and latitude,
And don't think I don't notice when you're intentionally rude,
I understand the appeal in being overly crude,
It's a lot easier than getting ready to lose
What you thought was a good time to use
A spark of passion that never reached the end of this fuse.

I'd do almost anything to avoid your face,
I'm pulling this situation through my mind at a quick pace,
Right after I exhale and feel my heart race,
Or maybe it's the way my mouth and tongue taste,
These memories and feelings are such a waste
Of a good night with my favorite super silver haze,
In about ten seconds you and I will be too dazed
To remember why we were even mad in the first place.