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Why do you love me / GARBAGE

I'm no Barbie dollI'm not your baby girl

So I've done ugly things and I have made mistakes

And I am not as pretty as those girls in magazines

I am rotten to my core if they're to be believed

So what if I'm no baby bird hanging upon your every word?

Nothing ever smells of roses that rides out of mud

Why do you love meWhy do you love meWhy do you love me it's driving me crazy

I get back up and I do it againI get back up and I do it againI get back up and I do it againI get back up...and I do it again

You're not some baby boyWhy you acting so surprised

You're sick of all the rulesWell I'm sick of all the lies

Now I've held back a wealth of shit I think I'm gonna choke

I'm standing in the shadows with the words stuck in my throat

Does it really come as a surprise when I tell you I don't feel good?

That nothing ever came from nothing man

Oh man ain't that the truthWhy do you love meWhy do you love me

Why do you love me it's driving me crazyWhy do you love meWhy do you love meWhy do you love me it's driving me crazy

I get back up and I do it againI get back up and I do it againI get back up and I do it againI get back up...and I do it again

I think you're sleeping with a friend of mine

I have no proof but I think that I'm right

And you've still got the most beautiful face

It just makes me sad most of the time

Wednesday, November 22, 2006