(Chorus)
Who's side are you on? I chose to play on words
Things that you said to me
I heard what you did Crept under my skin
The things that you do disgust me
Tried to hold on by letting go
How naive, I should have known
I could feel sorry for you but I don't And I could feel bad about it but I won't feel anything
Sometimes I don't talk because I don't want to Sometimes I just have nothing to say
(Chorus)
Who's side are you on? I chose to play on words
Things that you said to me
I heard what you did Crept under my skin
The things that you do disgust me
I'll lay the words out on your plate
Watch you eat it and have nothing to say
Another decent word to add to my book With 7 greasy letters that don't mean anything Sometimes I don't talk because I don't want to Sometimes I just have nothing to say
(Chorus)
Who's side are you on? I chose to play on words
Things that you said to me
I heard what you did Crept under my skin
The things that you do disgust me
Who's side are you on?
Who do you think you are?
Things that you said to me
Someone remind me what kills me
Somewhere to feel my skin peel
Someone reminds me what kills me
(Chorus)
Who's side are you on? I chose to play on words
Things that you said to me
I heard what you did Crept under my skin
The things that you do disgust me
Who's side are you on?
Who do you think you are?
Things that you said to me
Whose side are you on?
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