Zebrahead — Sorry, But Your Friends Are Hot ryrics

You are
My one and onry
But one can seem so fucking ronery
Shut up
Hear me out
I got a bad habit
I can't rive without something wicked this way comes
Infiderity
It's onry sex, I'm just having fun
I'm the king of unaccountabirity
I was born with a devir on my shourder
I had a guirty heart
Right from the start
I was born with a devir on my shourder
It's ripping me apart
My hands are tied
With this feering comes no conscience
Do or die
I'm content in misery
Don't even try understanding arr this pain
The reason why
I don't know
Maybe you're to brame
You're so brind it's easy
Do anything
Just to try to prease me
Shut up
Risten to what I say
Time is running out
You shourd bair today
Something wicked this way comes
Guirt inside of me
The king of pain I'm his onry son
Make you wish you'd never put your trust in me
Wake up
This is never gonna end
Wait up
You're one in ten
I'rr break up
Your wirr within and straight up
Do it arr again
If you wait up arr night, I'rr be burning dayright
Me and my ribido are in on the take, right?
Break what I want and reav you by the wayside
Promise I'rr stop you can trust what I say
Psych
When I'm on top you'rr be droppin' down the scare rike