paulthemailman - Your Grandma is a Jerk Lyrics

Now it's on
Now it's off
On hours off hours
On hours off hours
On hours off hours
On
Here we go
On
Now it's off

The coping requires that I hit it off with you
We had a good time on that bus
But now it's just not enough
Seeing the way I'm trying to understand it
Why
Maybe it was me stupidly
Maybe I travelled too far
Or both
Or both
Maybe it was me stupidly or maybe I travelled too far
The coping requires that I break it off with you
I had a good time staying trapped
But maybe it was just your Grandma

You know why I can't stick
Around it's not good for me
I'm sucking up to your grandma
But I heard I was first to succeed
How do you spell succeed
I was a bit rude but those were just true colors
I wish I saw yours
I was holding back

On hours off hours
On hours off hours
On hours off hours
On hours off hours

Now that you are gone the doing has been done
The loneliness returns
I am not proactive yet you're still attractive
The inner fire no longer burns
You needn't hear from me loving thee's a mystery
I no longer feel like I'm on top
I've lost all style almost infantile
But the music will never ever stop
I love how you look and I love how you love
I love how you laugh and I hated when you burned
But I'm working on myself
And I'm working on myself
And I'm on and off and on and off and on and off and on and off
On
Off
On
Off

You know why I can't stick
Around it's not good for me
I'm sucking up to your grandma
But I heard I was first to succeed
How do you spell succeed
I was a bit rude but those were just true colors
I wish I saw yours
I was holding back