Fool me once and it’s so what
Fool me twice, I’m a dumb fuck
Three times, you’re like every damn boy I ever loved
Hard feeling bring harder lesson
You’re telling me that you’re the exception
If you’re a good boy with bad intentions
Tell me now
‘Cause it’s kinda late
And I’m emotionally
Kinda twisted right around
And if I stay another minute, babe
I’ll say a thing I never say
Something ‘bout you breaks me down
I do not love you yet
But I’m ‘bout as close as I can get
Keep one last percent close to my chest
Just in case you turn out bad as the rest
I will not be a fool
But for you I might do what dumb bitches do
Put on the dress
Say fuck it instead
Follow my heart from my place to your bed
I’m as bad as the rest
So about you
In too deep, I’m so about you
Once I get that fix, that taste
Boy, you know me, I gotta have him
And if I pull away
That just means I want you, baby
So don’t let me down
I do not love you yet
But I’m ‘bout as close as I can get
Keep one last percent close to my chest
Just in case you turn out bad as the rest
I will not be a fool
But for you I might do what dumb bitches do
Put on the dress
Say fuck it instead
Follow my heart from my place to your bed
I’m as bad as the rest
Oh-oh
I’m as bad as the rest
Oh-woo
I do not love you yet
But I’m ‘bout as close as I can get
Keep one last percent close to my chest
Just in case you turn out bad as the rest
I’m as bad as the rest
Other lyrics by Jessie Murph:
1965
My hair is high, coke is cheap, it’s a great time to be alive Studies are now saying that cigarettes are recommended and women belong in the kitchen We’d go …
A Little Too Drunk
I’m a little too He a little too, yeah I’m not sure, but I think I showed up With a coat and no clothes on I think I should go home I’m a little too …
Ain't But A Thing
Three, four Wherever you went Late last night Couldn’t be good At that time You’re at it again Why stop now? I’ll stomach the blues While you run around …
Bad As the Rest
Fool me once and it’s so what Fool me twice, I’m a dumb fuck Three times, you’re like every damn boy I ever loved Hard feeling bring harder lesson …
Bang Bang (The Ballad Of Amy Fisher)
Boys these days think that they can get away with murder, murder Fly away free as a bird after they hurt ya, they hurt ya I have laid on the floor at the mercy of a man I …