Blunt Force Trauma

Blunt force trauma I'm pickin' it up You bring it on down I gotta get out tonight 'cause I'm sick of stickin' around You say it ain't cool I say it's all fine You better go suck it up 'cause I've had enough of your whine Oh-oh-oh What can I say? You can't fight love, but we try anyway Don't you know we're the king and queen of drama You call it love I call it blunt force trauma I make up my mind You make it undone I'll make it back up again 'cause I'm all done havin' no fun You say you don't mind I say you don't care I gotta get out tonight 'cause this love ain't goin' nowhere All the boundaries go like a domino I can't shake you off of my case Like a shooting star, you take it to far And you need to get out of my space Oh-oh-oh What can I say? You can't fight love, but we try anyway Don't you know we're the king and queen of drama You call it love I call it blunt force trauma Our kind of love is a violent case Our kind of love has a bitter sweet taste Our kind of love is a kick in the face Oh-ay So I'm picking it up You bring it on down I gotta get out tonight 'cause I'm sick of stickin' around You say you don't mind I say it's all fine You better go suck it up 'cause I've had enough And I've had enough and I've had enough And you had enough of my time Oh-oh-oh What can I say? You can't fight love, but we try anyway You and I are the king and queen of drama You call it love I call it blunt force trauma Oh yeah Woo-hoo Blunt force trauma Blunt force trauma