Gimme Brains — текст песни (Bratmobile)

I want you to go
I want you to know that I hate you so
And all the fucken boys in the fucken bands
Just shut up and get outta my car
Nothing you know won`t get you far enough the hell away from me
Oh no!
All the girls can see what you really are
So don`t mind me
Now that little boy genius thinks he`s a star
You think you`re so cool, breaking every rule--a boy that drools!
And they all say that I knew better than this
Well hell, of course I did
Gimme brains for breakfast baby
And gimme more for lunch
Throw me a bone for dinner yeah yeah
A girl could starve on a boy like you
With nothing left to offer so that means that we`re through
And yeah so that also means that we`re not friends, alright?
Call call call call call
You don`t know me at all
So don`t try to talk about how old is Fitz and that you daddy`s sick
A boy is good for nothing, can`t give you things
I`m sick of nothing
And all the girls that sing along go "yeah yeah yeah"
Don`t call me for charity you lack
Just watch your back
You got all the girsl with fangs, no it`s a shrk attack
You think you`re so cool, breaking every rule--a boy that drools!
And all they say is that I knew better than this
Well hell of course I did!
Gimme brains for breakfast baby
And gimme more for lunch
Throw me a bone for dinner yeah yeah
A girl could starve on a boy like you
With nothing left to offer so that means that we`re through
And yeah so that also means that we`re not friends, alright!