I couldn't catch a ride, I tried so I was walking
Started waiting when you called to tell me you
Were flaking out again
I only had a buck not enough to get a latte
So I sat down at a table and I thought about you instead
I had to be a fool to believe every word you said...oh oh
And I don't want to be your dummy
I cut the strings and I'm free honey
I don't want your fast life or your money or your time
So stuck on yourself its funny
How you make me feel so crummy
So I don't want to be your dummy
Du-du dummy du-du dummy
Walking through the mall with all your carbon copies
You showing off screaming on your cell phone I wonder why I didn't see it then
You spend hours and hours trying to make your hair look sloppy
(oh oh oh)
You spend hundreds of dollars on a t-shirt that you wear for the week it's in
And now that we're apart I wonder if you miss a thing. oh oh
And I don't want to be your dummy
I cut the strings and I'm free honey
I don't want your fast life or your money or your time
So stuck on yourself its funny
How make me feel so crummy
So I don't want to be your dummy
Du-du dummy du-du dummy
And if your askin'
Then the last thing I wanna be is a puppet on a string
You're unbelievable
It's inconceivable
If you think I'd let you make a fool of me
And I don't want to be your dummy
I cut the strings and I'm free honey
I don't want your fast life of your money or your time
So stuck on yourself its funny
How you make me feel so crummy
So I don't want to be your dummy
Du-du dummy du-du dummy
Writer(s): Francine Vicki Golde, Kasia Livingston, Andrew J. Williams
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com