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Butch Walker - Trouble lyrics
Partied at a house till four, came out from a closet door Makeup all over my face. We just did what people do, how was I to know that you were gonna turn around and say...'Somethin's not right, somethin' that night' (Said) you gave in, I gave out I put in, you put out And you screamed and I shouted Now we're both in lotsa trouble You gave in, I gave out I put in, you put out And now something' about it says We're both in lotsa trouble Both in lotsa trouble yeah yeah No one knows about the mess we got ourselves into, I guess responsibility slapped my face Now I'll never look at you without being a part of you I know you're scared of what we gotta face But I'll hold you tight, and be your nightlight Cause you gave in, I gave out I put in, you put out And you screamed and I shouted Now we're both in lotsa trouble You gave in, I gave out I put in, you put out And now something' about it says We're both in lotsa trouble Both in lotsa trouble yeah yeah |
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