lyrics
I could be anything that I wanna be,
I don't need your help,
And thank god I'm too fucking lazy,
To wanna help myself,
I could do anything that I wanna do,
Don't tell me no,
I hate being told what to do,
That's something you should know
So you think you can get to me...
Whoa, whatcha gonna say,
Whoa, to me,
Whoa, whatcha gonna say,
Whoa, say to me
Say to me
You hear all the things that you want to hear,
You're never listening,
But if you shut your mouth just long enough,
You might just learn something,
Your just a foolish boy, who refuses to grow up,
Say you don't like my attitude,
Well I don't give a fuck
So I think I could get to you...
Whoa, whatcha gonna say,
Whoa, to me,
Whoa, whatcha gonna say,
Whoa, say to me
Say to me
Say to me,
Say to me, hey,
Say to me
credits
from
Chill,
released July 1, 2006
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