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Mean
You, with your words like knives and swords and
weapons that you use against me,
You, knocked me off my feet again, got me
feelin' like I'm nothin'
You, with your voice like nails on a chalkboard,
calling me out when i'm wounded
You, pickin' on the weaker man
Well you can take me down, with just one single blow
But you don't know, what you don't know
Someday, I'll be livin in a big old city,
And all you're ever gonna be is mean.
Someday, I'll be big enough so you can't hit me,
And all you're ever gonna be is mean.
Why you gotta be so mean?
You, with your switching sides and your walk-by lies
and your humiliation
You, have pointed out my flaws again,
as if I don't already see them.
I walk with my head down tryin to block you out,
cuz I'll never impress you
I Just wanna feel okay again.
I'll bet you got pushed around,
Somebody made you cold.
But this cycle ends right now
cuz you can't lead me down that road
and you don't know, what you don't know
Someday, I'll be livin in a big old city,
And all you're ever gonna be is mean
Someday, I'll be big enough so you can't hit me,
and all you're ever gonna be is mean.
Why you gotta be so mean?
And I can see you years from now in a bar,
Talking over a football game
With that same big loud opinion but,
Nobody's listening.
Washed up and ranting about the same old bitter things,
Drunk and grumbling on about how I can't sing
But all you are is mean.
All you are is mean, and a liar, and pathetic, and alone in life,
And mean, and mean, and mean, and mean,
But someday, I'll be living in a big old city,
and all you're ever gonna be is mean. (YEAH, YEAH)
Someday, I'll be big enough so you can't hit me,
And all you're ever gonna be is mean.
But someday, I'll be living in a big old city,
and all you're ever gonna be is mean.
Someday, I'll be big enough so you can't hit me,
And all you're ever gonna be is mean.
Why you gotta be so mean?
You, with your words like knives and swords and
weapons that you use against me,
You, knocked me off my feet again, got me
feelin' like I'm nothin'
You, with your voice like nails on a chalkboard,
calling me out when i'm wounded
You, pickin' on the weaker man
Well you can take me down, with just one single blow
But you don't know, what you don't know
Someday, I'll be livin in a big old city,
And all you're ever gonna be is mean.
Someday, I'll be big enough so you can't hit me,
And all you're ever gonna be is mean.
Why you gotta be so mean?
You, with your switching sides and your walk-by lies
and your humiliation
You, have pointed out my flaws again,
as if I don't already see them.
I walk with my head down tryin to block you out,
cuz I'll never impress you
I Just wanna feel okay again.
I'll bet you got pushed around,
Somebody made you cold.
But this cycle ends right now
cuz you can't lead me down that road
and you don't know, what you don't know
Someday, I'll be livin in a big old city,
And all you're ever gonna be is mean
Someday, I'll be big enough so you can't hit me,
and all you're ever gonna be is mean.
Why you gotta be so mean?
And I can see you years from now in a bar,
Talking over a football game
With that same big loud opinion but,
Nobody's listening.
Washed up and ranting about the same old bitter things,
Drunk and grumbling on about how I can't sing
But all you are is mean.
All you are is mean, and a liar, and pathetic, and alone in life,
And mean, and mean, and mean, and mean,
But someday, I'll be living in a big old city,
and all you're ever gonna be is mean. (YEAH, YEAH)
Someday, I'll be big enough so you can't hit me,
And all you're ever gonna be is mean.
But someday, I'll be living in a big old city,
and all you're ever gonna be is mean.
Someday, I'll be big enough so you can't hit me,
And all you're ever gonna be is mean.
Why you gotta be so mean?
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