Sex Bob-Omb
Launchpad McQuack
I can't be sure but I think I heard you crawl through the door
You didn't say a word and I think you tried to go to bed
But instead you went to floor
You've been out drinking with the other boys again
Telling them no, we are only friends
Making out and making noise
Oh, stop pretending
That this isn't really ending
And I will stop resenting you
When you stop resenting me (oh, oh, oh)
I waited up late, maybe, a little too late
Until you finally came in
Where do I end and where do you begin?
You've been out partying with guys I've never met
Drinking beer and smoking cigarettes
Killing brain cells and killing me
Oh, stop pretending
That this isn't really ending
And I will stop resenting you
When you stop resenting me
Why don't you stop pretending
That this game is never-ending?
And I will stop resenting you
When you stop resenting
Stop resenting
Stop resenting
Stop resenting me