I really had to laugh when you stabbed me in the back
And like a dog in heat she said she'd stay with me
So I wrote this little song to help me get along
And I took it to the band guitar in my hand
I don't know what I wannabee, what do I wannabee
More than I could take she said this had to break
And it came as no surprise when I had to lie
I don't know what I wannabee, what do I wannabee
1 | Seven Out |
2 | I'm Done With Drugs |
3 | You're Having My Sex |
4 | I Done Something Wrong |
5 | She Wears My Ring |
6 | Ride The Dream Comet |