I don't wanna talk that much about And I don't wanna know 'bout who you seeing My will is on and I say no The feeling's and I can't let go
Baby, you got me living side of hell Living side, oh well You got me was it Pavlov's intention this side of hell?
I don't know much about wide-eyed Or hanging around without deep intelligence My brain south as I hit the floor And all I is more and more
Honey, you got me living this side of Living this side, oh While I was goin' to school you bent me over the this side of hell
I come and start to knock at your door I hear a say, "She don't live here no more" That's it for me, I guess I don't get to And then you woo me, you do me, you me up and spit me out
You keepin' it up 'til a quarter to That little bitty got a hold on me Honey, you doin' to me? you tryin' to do, what you tryin' to do to me?
Living this of hell this side, oh well I'm in way over my head why can't I be Ted this side of hell
Got me living this side of You got me living side, oh well Is it your good intention or a crisis Living this of hell?
Living this side, you got me 'bout it Living this side, really got me 'bout it this side, you got me thinkin' 'bout it Living this of hell
You got me thinkin' it got me thinkin' 'bout it You got me 'bout it