She's Got It Bad

I get off my things
I lay down in the side lanes
I don't feel that I hide, no
Just permanently ride
And I'm waiting for your gentle rain
Something that'll help me learn

One look at her and you know
That she's got it bad
One look in the mirror shows
I live as I want, but she's got it bad

Check it out, check it out
Roll up there now, huh
She's headed for a festival of heartache
Miss executive desperation
You only suck the blood that's spilled
Your macho imitation femininity is killed

I pray that you feel no pain
Only if it helps you learn

One look at her and you know
That she's got it bad
One look and the mirror shows
I live as I want, but she's got it bad

One look at her and you know
That she's got it bad
One look in the mirror shows
I live as I want, but she's got it bad

She's got it bad
Yes, she has
She knows it, it shows

She's got it bad
Oh, she has
She knows it, it shows

She's got it bad
Yes, she has
She's got it bad
Hey, she has

She's got it bad
She knows it, it shows
She's got it bad
She knows it, it shows
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