The All-American Rejects

The All-American Rejects - Sweat songtekst

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Maybe I'm a bad scene

Blame it on the TV

And maybe it was just because my grandma raised me

Tell me what all this is

Yeah tell me what honest is

You need a body cast for all my broken promises



Told you not to hold your breath

You're turning blue the way I make you



Sweat! Sweat! Sweat!

I'm making you

Sweat, sweat, sweat

I'm making you

Sweat! Sweat! Sweat!

I'm making you

Sweat, sweat, sweat



I'm not a basic dude

But I'm just a waste of you

I know its hard to face the music that I play to you

Like I'm dropping a bomb

Go cry to your momma

Life is such a comedy so just spare me the drama



Told you not to hold your breath

You're turning blue the way I make you



Sweat! Sweat! Sweat!

I'm making you

Sweat, sweat, sweat

I'm making you

Sweat! Sweat! Sweat!

I'm making you

Sweat, sweat, sweat



And don't come crying over spilt perfume

It smells like shit to you

And I don't know what I'm supposed to do

Say you're dying that's a typical you

I've got nothing to prove

Told you not to hold your breath

You're turning blue the way I make you



Sweat, sweat, sweat

I'm making you

Sweat! Sweat! Sweat!

I'm making you

Sweat, sweat, sweat
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