Headaches, handshakes, little blue pills to take   I got my stereo on ten, I'm screaming Connelly's pain   And I want to make it louder, louder, louder, louder   To drown out the sound of the road under the tires      Yeah, I want, I want, I want it, want it   Yeah, I want, I want, I want it, want it   Yeah, I want, I want, I want it, want it   Yeah, I want, I want, I want, I want to fuck you      Don't tell me, tell me what I already know   (Dress me up, mess me up, I'm ready to go)   Don't tell me, tell me what I already know   (Dress me up, mess me up, I'm ready to go)      Don't tell me, tell me what I already know   (Dress me up, mess me up, I'm ready to go)   Don't tell me, tell me what I already know   (Dress me up, mess me up, I'm ready to go)      Long sighs, sad eyes and twelve hour drives   Ten minutes on the phone it never feels like enough   But I want you to know that in Philly it's cold   I'm sick with twenty-two days to go      Twenty-one days to go   Twenty full days to go   I count them down but they just get   Longer, longer, longer, longer, longer      And all the hours   They stretch like all the miles   They run together like the thoughts in my head   While I try to remember the last words I said, yeah      Don't tell me, tell me what I already know   (Dress me up, mess me up, I'm ready to go)   Don't tell me, tell me what I already know   (Dress me up, mess me up, I'm ready to go)      Don't tell me, tell me what I already know   (Dress me up, mess me up, I'm ready to go)   Don't tell me, tell me what I already know   (Dress me up, mess me up, I'm ready to go)      Don't tell me, tell me, what I already know   Don't tell me, tell me, what I already know      Don't tell me, tell me, what I already know   (Yeah, I want to, yeah I want to)   Don't tell me, tell me, what I already know   (Yeah, I want to, yeah I want to)      Don't tell me, tell me, what I already know   (Yeah, I want to, yeah I want to go)