It’s Not Going Well Songtext
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It’s Not Going Well Songtext
Maybe I′m movin'
Too quickly for you
Maybe I′ll turn it down
I'm listening too loud
You sound like my, my father did
When you weren't a kid
It′s going, going, though, not going well
You said he turns you on
Though he can′t tell
It's going, going, though, not going well
You wrote talk dirty
But he can′t spell
Maybe I'm fallin′
Too quickly for you
Maybe I'm feelin′ shook
Breath bated I'm too hooked
You look like my grandmother's son
When he wasn′t young
It′s going, going, though, not going well
You said he turns you on
Though he can't tell
It′s going, going, though, not going well
You wrote talk dirty
But he can't spell
Crunch the numbers ′til my teeth hurt
I've got answers hidden under my
You wrote volumes
You sent scriptures
Send them back, I′ll send a picture
You crunched numbers 'til my teeth hurt
I've got answers hidden under my
Going, going, though, not going well
You said he turns you on
Though he can′t tell
Going, going, though, not going well
You said talk dirty you on
Though he can′t spell
Going, going, though, not going well
You said I turn you on
Though I can't tell
It′s going, going, though, not going well
You wrote talk dirty
But he can't spell
It′s not going well
Not as far as I can tell this time
It's not going well
Not as far as you can tell this time
It′s not going well
Not as far as I can tell this time
It's not going well
Not as far as you can tell this time
Too quickly for you
Maybe I′ll turn it down
I'm listening too loud
You sound like my, my father did
When you weren't a kid
It′s going, going, though, not going well
You said he turns you on
Though he can′t tell
It's going, going, though, not going well
You wrote talk dirty
But he can′t spell
Maybe I'm fallin′
Too quickly for you
Maybe I'm feelin′ shook
Breath bated I'm too hooked
You look like my grandmother's son
When he wasn′t young
It′s going, going, though, not going well
You said he turns you on
Though he can't tell
It′s going, going, though, not going well
You wrote talk dirty
But he can't spell
Crunch the numbers ′til my teeth hurt
I've got answers hidden under my
You wrote volumes
You sent scriptures
Send them back, I′ll send a picture
You crunched numbers 'til my teeth hurt
I've got answers hidden under my
Going, going, though, not going well
You said he turns you on
Though he can′t tell
Going, going, though, not going well
You said talk dirty you on
Though he can′t spell
Going, going, though, not going well
You said I turn you on
Though I can't tell
It′s going, going, though, not going well
You wrote talk dirty
But he can't spell
It′s not going well
Not as far as I can tell this time
It's not going well
Not as far as you can tell this time
It′s not going well
Not as far as I can tell this time
It's not going well
Not as far as you can tell this time
Writer(s): Davey Havok, Jade Puget Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com