One Two

By Emma Genta

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What are you mister know-it-all?

Try to tell me that I’m wrong, that I’m not good enough

You piss me off

Use a lot of big words just to make me feel small

What do you want - from me - from me?

Yeah, what do you want - from me - from me?

I say on the count of one two:

I really don’t want to

Break it, but I’m on to you

So fuck off!

Three four and I’m kicking you out the door

Cause I don’t want you here no more

So fuck off!

What are you mister know-it-all?

Who are you to tell me when I’m right and when I’m wrong?

What do you want - from me - from me?

Yeah, what do you want - from me - from me?

I say on the count of one two:

I really don’t want to

Break it, but I’m on to you

So fuck off!

Three four, and I’m kicking you out the door

Cause I don’t want you herе no more

So fuck off!

I don't know - I dont know - I don't know what your deal is

And I know, and I know, and I know I’m gonna be upright

So what do you want - from mе - from me?

Yeah, what do you want - from me - from me?

I say on the count of one two:

I really don’t want to

Break it, but I’m on to you

So fuck off!

Three four and I’m kicking you out the door

Cause I don’t want you here no more

So fuck off!

One two

I really don’t want to

Break it, but I’m on to you

So fuck off!

Three four and I’m kicking you out the door

Cause I don’t want you here no more

So fuck off!

One two

I really don’t want to

Break it, but I’m on to you

So fuck off!