Medicine

Mm mm mm mm mm mm Mm mm mm mm mm mm Ain't heard from you in three long days You won't hear from me for five Oh, you gave your number to an LA blonde? Well, I gave a quarterback mine And you don't like my short black dress Well, it's going out tonight And if it hits a floor It won't be yours this time Is it bitter going down, down, down? You don't like it too much, do you? Coming back around, round, 'round Ain't as fun when it's happening to you Oh, poor, poor you Now, who's the fool? Say I'm messing with your head again Well, how you like the taste of your own medicine? Hey don't blame me when you can't sleep Busy pacing back and forth (pacing back and forth) I'm just doing once, what you've done to me A thousand times before (a thousand times before) You're re-reading my texts, actin' obsessed Feeling just a little bit crazy (cr-cr-cr-crazy) Now who's batshit certifiable, baby? Is it bitter going down, down, down? You don't like it too much, do you? Coming back around, 'round, 'round Ain't as fun when it's happening to you Oh, poor, poor you Now, who's the fool? (who's the fool?) Say I'm messing with your head again Well, how you like the taste of your own medicine? So, take a shot Just throw it back Don't worry, babe I'm gonna call you back In a hundred and twenty hours I'll bring you real nice flowers You should try crying in the shower, it's really great It's so bitter going down, down, down (down, down, down) You don't like it too much, do you? Coming back around, 'round, 'round ('round, 'round, 'round) Ain't as fun when it's happening to you Oh, poor, poor you Now, who's the fool? (poor, poor you) Say I'm messing with your head again Well, how you like the taste of your own medicine? It ain't no lie, my phone just died Ain't that what you said again? Here's a big ol' heaping spoon of your own medicine Baby, how you like the taste of your own medicine? Mm mm mm mm mm mm Mm mm mm mm mm mm