Black Mail - GMMikey

Do you dream about the people that wrong you? Do you see those faces again and again? And what holy thing has come to possess you? And does it all blend together in your head? And did things work out for you Or are you still not sure what that means? And it's a hard trip to the kitchen sink 'Cause I can't wash this one clean Clean Did you tell all of your friends? Did you tell all of your friends? Then maybe I could understand What is it about them? Would they stick around? What is it with them? And would they stick around? Up late for six nights in a row And figures in the dark, oh they move so slow Sleep with the lights on in the hall And you'd leave the door open it won't mean a thing at all And did things work out for you Or are you still not sure what the means? And it's a hard trip to the kitchen sink 'Cause I can't wash this one clean Clean Did you tell all of your friends? Did you tell all of your friends? Then baby, I could understand What is it about them? Would they stick around? And what is it with them? And would they stick around? Would they stick around? Would they stick around? Then it doesn't matter They're up and they're down And I'll bet They're at home And I wouldn't worry Who's happy alone Even when it doesn't make sense