Offspring. Ignition. Dirty Magic. Zeneszám

In my own simple way, I think she wants me only
She said, "Come over right away"
But she's just not that way, her little soul is stolen
See her put on her brand new face

Pull the shades, razor blades, you're so tragic
I hate you so but love you more, I'm so elastic
The things you say, games you play, dirty magic

I should know better than to think I'd reach inside her
It's all a cloudy kind of daze
She's not so sweet today, she mocks me, I'm no fighter
It all just seems like such a waste

Pull the shades, razor blades, you're so tragic
I hate you so but love you more, I'm so elastic
The things you say, games you play, dirty magic

It's oversimplified
It's oversimplified
It's oversimplified

Pull the shades, razor blades, you're so tragic
I hate you so but love you more, I'm so elastic
The things you say, games you play, dirty magic