The Feud

I was so bored before I met you But then I met you and everything changed And now it seems I could be amused At the littlest things if I told my truth She says you, you should admit it She know I, I probably won't That he's the sound you want now And I'm just the noise you don't And I'm just saying it's a bummer, man I'm sorry for interrupting I guess I'll go You were my girl you were my baby You were my homemade mashed potatoes, cuits, and gravy You were too good, I should have known You were a prize my hands could never hold She says you, you should admit it She know I, I probably won't That he is the sound you want now And I, I'm just the noise you don't And I'm just saying it's a bummer, man I'm sorry for interrupting I guess I'll go And she says "tell me, what I need to hear, what I wanna hear or else" I call her baby, I ask her to sit down Ask her to sit down and allow me to try to explain myself She says you, you, you You should probably admit it, probably admit it Probably but I, I, I, I I probably won't, probably won't, probably won't That he, he, he He's the sound you want now, the sound you want now Sound and I, I, I I'm the noise you don't, the noise you don't, the noise you don't I, I, I I should probably admit it, probably admit it Probably but I, I, I, I I probably won't, probably won't, probably won't That he, he, he He's the sound you want now, the sound you want now Sound and I, I, I I'm the noise you don't, the noise you don't And I'm just saying it's a bummer, man I'm sorry for interrupting I guess I'll go I guess I'll go I guess I'll go