The Feud

I was so bored before I met you
But then I met you, and everything changed
And now, it seems I can be amused and in the littlest things
If I told my truth
She says you, you should admit it
She knows I, I probably won’t
That he’s the sound you want now
And I’m just the noise you don’t
And I’m just saying it’s a bummer, man
I’m sorry for interrupting, I guess I’ll go
You were my girl, you were my baby
You were my homemade mashed potatoes, biscuits and gravy
You were too good, I should have known
You were a prize my hands could never hold
She says you, you should admit it
She knows I, I probably won’t
That he is the sound you want now
And I, I’m just the noise you don’t
And I’m just saying it’s a bummer, man
I’m sorry for interrupting, I guess I’ll go
And she says «Tell me what I need to hear
What I wanna hear or else»
I call her baby, I ask her to sit down
Ask her to sit down and allow me to try to explain myself
She says you, you
You should probably admit it, probably admit it, probably
But I, I, I, I probably won’t, probably won’t, probably
That he, he, he, he’s the sound you want now
The sound you want now, sound
And I, I, I am the noise you don’t, the noise you don’t, noise you
And I, I, I should probably admit it, probably admit it, probably
But I, I, I, I probably won’t, probably won’t, probably
That he, he, he, he’s the sound you want now
The sound you want now, sound
And I, I, I am the noise you don’t, the noise you don’t
And I’m just saying it’s a bummer, man
Sorry for interrupting, I guess I’ll go
I guess I’ll go, I guess I’ll go