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I’m going to love you
The worst I can love you
The worst I can love you
For good
You treated me bad
And you made my libido sad
I can’t figure out what planet you’re from
Like when you
Stole all my coffee beans
And put them straight into the washing machine
All my clothes they came out brown
With all the stress you make
The shit I take
(You bring me down)
And stuff you break and more
I know I think it’s bringing me down
Why’d you have to give it a name?
Every night it’s the same old story
So all the times from now
I’ll tear your heartstrings out
And put them on my guitar

I’m going to love
The worst I can love you
The worst I can love you
For good
You treated me bad
And you made my libido sad
I can’t figure out what planet you’re from
Like when you
Stole all my coffee beans
And put them straight into the washing machine
All my clothes they came out brown
With all the stress you make
The shit I take
(You bring me down)
And stuff you break and more
I know I think it’s bringing me down
Why’d you have to give it a name?
Every night it’s the same old story
So all the times from now
I’ll tear your heartstrings out
And put them on my guitar

Hup, hup

Why’d you have to give it a name?
Every night it’s the same old story
So all the times from now
I’ll tear your heartstrings out
And put them on my guitar

And put them on my guitar
And put them on my guitar yeah yeah yeah
And put them on my guitar
I’m going to love you   The worst I can love you   The worst I can love you   For good   You treated me bad   And you made my libido sad   I can’t figure out what planet you’re from   Like when you   Stole all my coffee beans   And put them straight into the washing machine   All my clothes they came out brown   With all the stress you make   The shit I take   (You bring me down)   And stuff you break and more   I know I think it’s bringing me down   Why’d you have to give it a name?   Every night it’s the same old story   So all the times from now   I’ll tear your heartstrings out    And put them on my guitar      I’m going to love   The worst I can love you   The worst I can love you   For good   You treated me bad   And you made my libido sad   I can’t figure out what planet you’re from   Like when you   Stole all my coffee beans   And put them straight into the washing machine   All my clothes they came out brown   With all the stress you make   The shit I take   (You bring me down)   And stuff you break and more   I know I think it’s bringing me down   Why’d you have to give it a name?   Every night it’s the same old story   So all the times from now   I’ll tear your heartstrings out    And put them on my guitar      Hup, hup      Why’d you have to give it a name?   Every night it’s the same old story   So all the times from now   I’ll tear your heartstrings out    And put them on my guitar      And put them on my guitar   And put them on my guitar yeah yeah yeah   And put them on my guitar