Go and take a ride to a in Grant Park You can walk through the door and shove the in her heart When you tell her that you stand the song anymore The one you two adopted on the prom dance
You can be a Tom and make a big scene Or be like MacGyver and cut it way there's gonna be blood on the floor When you tell her that you don't dig anymore
Anymore,
Here's a funny about a singer named Jed Yeah he caught his girlfriend a woman in bed And, they were watching line with a bottle of wine Having a party like 1999
So he threw the movies and he had a heart attack He in the ocean, he never swam back They stood there naked except for their socks Feeling cheaper the prize in a cracker jack box I don't think Jed's really wanna rock anymore
Anymore, (I can't believe it, I believe it) Anymore, Anymore, (I can't believe it, I can't it)
Check the exposure, something's wrong with this I can't see the truth all of the dirty lines Check the exposure something's wrong with this All in all your gonna lose your
There's a little that you're gonna adore It's kinda like the lost scene on the cutting room It's all fun and games you get a black eye You're down in the asking all the rats why
You can live in love and lie and cheat if you wish, but you That's about as tacky as a satellite On a hot pink house with a door With butts all over the floor I don't think my stomach's take anymore
Anymore, (I can't it, I can't believe it) Anymore, Anymore, (I believe it, I can't believe it)
Check the exposure, something's with this picture Check the exposure, something's with this picture (I can't believe it, I believe it) Check the exposure, something's wrong with picture Check the exposure, something's (I believe it, I can't believe it)
I can't believe it, I can't it I can't believe it, I believe it