Go and take a to a shop in Grant Park You can walk through the door and shove the in her heart When you tell her that you stand the song anymore The one you two adopted on the prom dance
You can be a Tom Cruise and a big scene Or be like MacGyver and cut it Either way there's be blood on the floor When you tell her that you dig girls anymore
Anymore,
Here's a funny story about a singer Jed Yeah he his girlfriend with a woman in bed And, they were watching love line with a bottle of a party like it's 1999
So he threw the movies and he had a heart attack He jumped in the ocean, he never back just stood there naked except for their socks Feeling cheaper than the prize in a cracker box I don't think Jed's really gonna wanna rock
Anymore, (I can't believe it, I can't it) Anymore, Anymore, (I can't it, I can't believe it)
Check the exposure, wrong with this picture I can't see the truth through all of the dirty Check the something's wrong with this picture All in all your gonna lose mind
There's a little that you're gonna adore kinda like the lost scene on the cutting room floor It's all fun and games 'til you get a eye You're in the sewer asking all the rats why
You can in love and lie and cheat if you wish, but you know about as tacky as a satellite dish On a hot pink house a burgundy door With cigarette butts all the floor I don't my stomach's gonna take anymore
Anymore, (I believe it, I can't believe it) Anymore, Anymore, (I believe it, I can't believe it)
Check the exposure, wrong with this picture Check the exposure, wrong with this picture (I believe it, I can't believe it) the exposure, something's wrong with this picture Check the exposure, wrong (I can't it, I can't believe it)
I can't believe it, I can't it I can't believe it, I believe it