Guys Like You Make Us Look Bad Songtext
von Blessthefall

You scream, "Don′t look," you scream, "Don't touch"
What have they done? What have I not?
And every time I think about your voice I
Start to tremble, and my throat′s aching
And anytime you need a shoulder
I'm right here
You've just gotta find a way, a way

She sits alone, tries to adjust
She cries, "Please let me go, I won′t tell anyone"
You scream, "Don′t look, oh, please God, don't touch"


You scream, "Don′t look," you scream, "Don't touch"
What have they done? What have I not?
And every time I think about your voice I
Start to tremble, and my throat′s aching
And anytime you need a shoulder
I'm right here
You′ve just gotta find a way

Oh God, please help us, get her out of this
Oh God, please help us, get her out of this
Oh God
Oh God
Oh God