Seven Mary Three - My My Lyrics
My my stomach hurts again tonight she says:And crashes on her floorCuts what she cant untieTies it to a doorIf mercy was a cattle callShe didnt hearShe didnt want to play the roleOf the fool againWont be fooled againIndifference as my witnessI think shed take me backShe tears down my front doorJust to see my photographMy my head is getting so confused she saysWhats she trying to do to me?Put my sticker on her carBought a cdIf mercy was a cattle callShe didnt hearShe didnt want to play the role of the fool againWont be fooled againIndifference as my witnessI think shed take me backShe tears down my front doorJust to hear my phonographIt spins...I aint too proud to beg sweet darlinDont you leave my baby dont you goI aint too proud to beg sweet darlinDont you leave meMy my skin cant take much more of this, she saysYoure scaling over me.Every time I wash it off, I find you underneathAnd if mercy was a cattle callShe didnt hear...She didnt want to play the role of the fool againWont be fooled again...
