Hieronymous Bosch Lyrics

You're telling me one thing yet doing another

For all of your joys, why must I suffer?

We left the bed you're still undercover

And when I have questions you stuh-stuh

You like to lie

I like to fight

Open your mouth

It gives me hives

My skin is red

My skin is hot

You are the heat

That boils the pot

When you said that your weakness was blondes

It made me think do I make you strong?

Is this a real bond?

Calvin and Hobbes?

Giving me hell

Hieronymous Bosch

I'm calling you out cause I care

I fall into you down the stairs

According to you, I am rare

So why do you treat me unfair?

You don't like labels

So I threw out the Nikes

You don't like fables

So I took out your side piece

You like to lie

I like to fight

Open your mouth

It gives me hives

My skin is red

My skin is hot

You are the heat

That boils the pot

When you said that your weakness was blondes

It made me think do I make you strong?

Is this a real bond?

Calvin and Hobbes?

Giving me hell

Hieronymous Bosch

I had a best friend

Well that's what I thought

I told her my crush

I saw how they hugged

Two arms up over his shoulders

Too intimate for me not to notice

To tell you the truth I saw this coming

Took her to the side I gotta say something

You like to lie

I like to fight

Open your mouth

It gives me hives

My skin is red

My skin is hot

You are the heat

That boils the pot

When you said that your weakness was blondes

It made me think do I make you strong?

Is this a real bond?

Calvin and Hobbes?

Giving me hell

Hieronymous Bosch