Not The One
Not the one, the one, the one, one that I want...
She smokes two packs, her legs aren’t waxed, I can’t relax
Even though she knows she annoys me so, she won’t let go.
She’s always high with rolled up eyes, she’s feeding me lies.
It can’t go on but on and on it goes. It’s just a joke.
You can’t deny it.
And I won’t try to fake this time.
She’s not the one that I want.
Not the one, the one, the one, one that I want...
She likes to spit, I want to split, I wish she’d quit.
I’m not so sure if there’s a cure for what I endure.
My life’s a bore, rotten to the core, guess I’ll hit the floor.
There is no way I’m gonna stay if she wants to play.
You can’t deny it.
And I won’t try to fake this time.
She’s not the one that I want.
You can’t deny it.
And I won’t try to fake this time.
You can’t deny it.
And I won’t try to fake this time.
She’s not the one that I want.
Not the one, the one, the one, one that I want...
You can’t deny it.
And I won’t try to fake this time.
