Texty: Therapy?. He's Not That Kind Of Girl.

Hey, baby, I dig your scars
I think you're smart, but they think you're kind of stupid
You don't say much, I don't care
They think you're strange, but I think it's kinda sexy

You're kind of lovely in an ugly way
Your feet scratch together, in my two-time waltz
I think you have a lot to say
I think it's strange but I think it's kind of fun

And I can't believe you're still stuck to me
Can't believe you're still stuck to this world
And I can't believe you're still stuck to me
Can't believe you're still stuck to this world
But he's not that kind of girl

Hey baby, I dig your scars
They think you're smart, but I think you're kinda stupid
You don't say much, I don't care
They think you're strange, but I think it's kinda fucking fun

And I can't believe you're still stuck to me
Can't believe you're still stuck to this world
And I can't believe you're still stuck to me
Can't believe you're still stuck to this world
But he's not that kind of girl

And I can't believe you're still stuck to me
Can't believe you're still stuck to this world
And I can't believe you're still stuck to me
Can't believe you're still stuck to this world
Can't believe you're still stuck to me
Can't believe you're still stuck to this world
But he's not that kind of girl

Somebody, please, get me out of this K-hole
Somebody, please, get me out of this K-hole
Somebody, please, get me out of this K-hole
Somebody, please, get me out of this K-hole
Get me out of this K-hole
Get me out of this K-hole
Out of this K-hole
Get me out of this K-hole
Out of this K-hole
Out of this K-hole
Out of this K-hole
Out of this K-hole

Yeah, yeah