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Sangtekst: We Are Scientists. With Love and Squalor. It's A Hit.

I should have known that this would happen from the start
This kind of function's going to have to fall apart
I guess before I would have sworn that we were friends
Maybe be this problem [Incomprehensible] some logic trend

Well, I still don't understand what this whole thing's about
And all the words that you said are somehow stuck in my mouth
And this was going so well but I don't know what I did
All I really can tell is, I've been hit, I've been hit, I've been hit

Well, there's only so much drama I can stand
And this is just about as far as I will bend
So get your hands off my lapel because I think it's time to go
You oughta know that or you know you oughta know

And I still don't understand what this whole thing's about
And all the words that you said are somehow stuck in my mouth
This was going so well but I don't know what I did
All I really can tell is I've been hit, I've been hit, I've been hit

As I was falling down the stairs and out the door
I guess I heard you yell my name but I'm not sure
You know before I could have sworn that we were friends
Somehow that's how these parties always seem to end

But I still don't understand what this whole thing's about
And all the words that you said are somehow stuck in my mouth
And this was going so well but I don't know what I did
All I really can tell is that I always get hit

And I still don't understand what this whole thing's about
And all the words that you said are somehow stuck in my mouth
I guess I might take it back but I'm not sure what I did
All I know for a fact is I've been hit, I've been hit, I've been hit