Teenage Waitress - The Mess You Made Me Make

Kishore Kumar Hits — Teenage Waitress - The Mess You Made Me Make lyrics

Artist: Teenage Waitress

album: Love & Chemicals

That wicked voice, I hear it in my sleep
All blue eyed boys have secrets they must keep
It's the mess you made me make
I close my eyes, so helpless to your spell
My lonely prayer, this broken carousel
It's the mess you made me make
Taking liberties not there to take
Look at all the mess you made me make
I'm like a Wilhelm scream, you've heard of me
Seen my crimson eyes on your T.V
I sit and talk to god but he won't believe
It's the mess you made me make.
Do you fuckin' mind? (Do it - do it)
What is it this time? (Do it - do it)
In a flash of light
I'm led towards my chair, my mother cries
They've bent over and swallowed all your lies
It's the mess you made me make
It's the mess you made me make
It's the mess you made me make
Look at all the mess you made me make

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