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I saw you, I flipped out.
So I started acting cool.
I smiled, you bought it.
Boy, I feel sorry for you.
Cause you have no idea,
What your getting yourself into.
Cause I won't be,
The one who's getting screwed.
:
What the hell is wrong with me?
I really would like to be sweet,
But once I want you, it's so boring,
Maybe I'm just ADD.
What the hell is wrong with me?
:
I really think I might,
Need to get prescription drugs.
Cause every single time,
A guy likes me, I blow him off.
And if you know what's good for you,
You better turn and run cause,
You'll need therapy before I'm done.
:
What the hell is wrong with me?
I really would like to be sweet,
But once I want you, it's so boring,
Maybe I'm just ADD.
What the hell is wrong with me?
:
And all I really wants a boyfriend.
Someone I can go to the park with,
Just hold hands with.
When Prince Charming will try to call me,
I won't pick up the phone.
:
What the hell is wrong with me?
I really would like to be sweet,
But once I want you, it's so boring,
Maybe I'm just ADD.
What the hell is wrong with,
What the hell is wrong with me?
I really would like to be sweet,
But once I want you, it's so boring,
Maybe I'm just ADD.
What the hell is wrong with,
What the hell is wrong with me?
Writer(s): Richard Thompson
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