20 Questions

Be as I can be, I'll never be as bad as you You use your words like they're your weapons And shoot to kill, that's half the thrill And I never aim at you You forgot to mention all the times that you were drunk You drove your car across the border Upon the hill, I payed the bill I never told a soul Somebody was sitting on the kitchen counter When I got back home I found you I don't know her name But I will ask you twenty questions Till you fall apart and answer me You always give yourself away Somehow I always know I take these pills to make you nicer, nicer Without them you are such a nightmare, a nightmare I would stay at home, you'll be on the road Ah-ah-ah-aah, is it me or you? I take these pills to make you nicer, nicer Sometimes I would follow you around a Friday night To see you talk to other people You look so free, you look at ease You never do with me Called you from across the street I saw you, you were staring at the screen As it kept ringing for a minute Then I listened to your voicemail Bet you wouldn't do the same to her You would've picked up instantly She would've made you smile I take these pills to make you nicer, nicer Without them you are such a nightmare, a nightmare I would stay at home, you'll be on the road Ah-ah-ah-aah, is it me or you? I take these pills to make you nicer, nicer Is it me or you? Is it me or you? Is it me or you? Is it me or... No, it's you I take these pills to make you nicer, nicer Without them you are such a nightmare, a nightmare I would stay at home, you'll be on the road Ah-ah-ah-aah, is it me or you? I take these pills to make you nicer, nicer