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Zebrahead

We got lip
Just a bit
Right outside out the show
The tease stripped
Then your manners flew right out the door
It’s like this
Who you keep texting on the phone
It’s like that
I’m not the only one with whoops to own
It’s automatic
Don’t you point your finger at me
You’re so tragic
You should be a Kennedy
It’s automatic
Pulling me like gravity
You’re putting me down
Pulling me down
Six feet

Chorus:
Hate me
Tell me what’s wrong with me and
Break me, break me
Go and shatter me
Cause lately you’ve run me into the ground
And you can
Hate me, hate me
Call it a victory but
You’ll see
Lately
Not going easily
Cause I’m falling down and
You won’t … get the best of me now

A fat flip
Finger flip
And an insult to go
The record skips
You got issues like a girl in porn
It’s like this
You act crazy from door to the floor
It’s like that
I can’t take all of the blame no more

It’s automatic
Don’t you point your finger at me
You’re so tragic
You should be a Kennedy
It’s automatic
Pulling me like gravity
You’re putting me down
Pulling me down
Six feet

Chorus:
Hate me
Tell me what’s wrong with me and
Break me, break me
Go and shatter me
Cause lately you’ve run me into the ground
And you can
Hate me, hate me
Call it a victory but
You’ll see
Lately
Not going easily
Cause I’m falling down and
You won’t … get the best of me now

I didn’t want to get into another battle
Hey! Hey!
I didn’t want to make the closet bones rattle
Hey! Hey!
I didn’t want to get another battle
Hey! Hey!
It’s automatic how you throw it all away
So hate me now
You can’t break me down
So just hate me now
You can’t break me down

Chorus

It’s automatic
It’s so tragic
It’s automatic