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Album: Baseball: An Album by Sayanything

Year: 2001

Track number: 3

Lyrics

Stress can breed a psychopath,

You're all that calms me down 

I forget that I'm a mess when you're around 

Please can you be home tonight 

Say it's not over yet 

My human tranquilizer 

My pretty percocet 

I just want to chill with you tonight, girl 

I wish that I could chill with you tonight

Stop the worries that keep forming in my head 

'Cause I've got ants in my pants unless it's you in them instead 

Oh baby I was a faker before you, was a faker before you. I was a faker before you


Let's go


Tomorrow brings a busy day 

It's overstuffed with time 

I need to hear you breathing on the line 

And you can be closed minded 

If you have open arms 

Why cant I ever work my wily charms on you?

I just want to chill with you tonight, girl 

I wish that I could chill with you tonight

Stop the worries that keep forming in my head 

'Cause I've got ants in my pants unless it's you in them instead 

Oh baby I was a faker before you, was a faker before you. I was a faker before you

And you still weren't home when I dialed up the phone in the evening 

So I'm twiddling thumbs and I'm wondering whats this Im feeling 

I may be strong below the belt 

But not with what I thought and felt 

That blissful night I knelt 

Between your legs 

Between our heads 

Between our hearts 

I was a faker before you

I was a faker before you

I was a faker before you

I was a faker before you

I was a faker before you . . .

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