IRC-Galleria

Hangin' out on the avenue. Lookin for somethin to do. Didnt know when we first met that you would be such a pest. Don't go callin on the phone, I don't need your dial tone. You been treating me so bad but you're the best thing that I ever had. Oh, oh, oh, baby. Oh, oh, oh, honey. Ah, don't you know? You make me wanna smash you. Fighting on the avenue, I knocked some sense into you. Oh, I know it's not enough. You think you're so damn tough. All this talk about suicide. Too many pills, too many lies. Oh, baby. You're no good, you see. Run, run, run, get away from me. Oh, oh, oh, baby. Oh, oh, oh, honey. Oh, don't you know? You make me wanna smash you. Didnt know when we first met that you would be such a pest. I hate all your phony friends. They make me wanna smash your head. Oh, oh, oh, baby. Go, go, go, honey. Go on, get out of here, get out of my life. You'll be sorry if we have to fight 'cause I can get real mean.