LYRICS: You can't mosh with a migraine
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So shes calling, shes calling the shots.
So shes boring, all she does is shop.
But she gets front row tickets to my favourite game.
So I drink beer, she drinks Starbucks.
Its all clear, this chick sucks.
But shes such a babe I think that you would do the same.


And shes all like up there.
And shes all like dont care.
Shes such a little princess but... Oh my god shes so damn hot!


She wears tank tops, swear shell pop out.
Fall asleep when, she opens her mouth.
But she drives a real cool car and with the top down, man.
I hate waiting, so she makes me wait.
Loud music, she talks on till late.
So I found out you cant mosh with a migraine.


And shes all like up there.
And shes all like dont care.
Shes such a little princess but... Oh my god shes so damn hot!


She bores me to tears.
But would you look at her here.
She is exactly what, every guy should need.

(Cos shes so hot, shes just so damn hot.)


And shes all like up there.
And shes all like dont care.
Shes such a little princess but... Oh my god shes so damn hot!