Scoop

I wanna Curse the man I wanna curse the man I’ve never known I want another’s hand To grab my shoulder when I turn to go Ooh and I grew up wild Foolish fallin I never learned To turn And go And cooly walk away I have the upper hand And now it’s pushin on a domino It’s more than I can stand Predictable to fall But no-one ever likes to see the girls break down So they keep it to the bathroom floor To kiss, and cry And cooly walk away Now I wanna speak From the side of my mouth I wanna be beside myself