Lyrics You Know How I Do - Taking Back Sunday

You Know How I Do

So sick, so sick of being tired.
And oh so tired of being sick.
We’re both such magnifacent liars.
So crush me baby, I’m all ears.
So obviously desperate, so desperatly obvious.
I’ll give in one more time and feed you stupid lines all about «cleaning up my act…»
We won’t stand for hazy eyes anymore.
We won’t stand for hazy eyes anymore.
We won’t stand for hazy eyes anymore.
We won’t stand for hazy eyes anymore.
So sick, so sick of being tired.
And oh so tired of being sick.
Willing and ready to prove the worst of everything you said about.
So obviously desperate, so desperatly obvious.
So good at setting bad examples.
Listen, chic, I’ve had all I can handle.
We won’t stand for hazy eyes anymore.
We won’t stand for hazy eyes anymore.
We won’t stand for hazy eyes anymore.
We won’t stand for hazy eyes anymore.
Think of all the fun you had.
The finest line divides a night well spent from a waste of time.
Think of all the days you spent alone with just your T.V. set and…
«I can barely smile»
Think of all the fun you had.
The finest line divides a night well spent from a waste of time.
Think of all the days you spent alone with just your T.V. set and…
«I can barely smile»
Let’s go…
He’s smoked out in the back of the van, says he’s held up with holding on and
on and on.
He’s smoked out in the back of the van, says he’s held up with holding on and
on and on.