Lyrics

Well I've come back again Where I've never left off To the same bridge I burned Wanted just to leap off Well I like it so much Want to work it real hard Feeling good now for nothing Acting like a retard Chorus: Anyone could break your heart in two Everybody's gonna sell their soul Taking pity wouldn't know what for You're making me sick You're making me sick You asked me a question Wish you would take it back You like a CD, well I'd Rather play an eight-track If there's a needle you know Never want to be a haystack Repeat chorus Good taste knows your heroes Spin it around Good taste knows your heroes Spin it around