Little Head

I can dish it out but you know I can?t take it

When you told me every time that you came that you were fakin?

So I guess I?ll never know if I was mackin? yes or no

Got a seven foot cut on my foot the day before

When you pulled out my glass heart and broke it on the floor

I guess I?m gonna go to the house of broken hearts and bloody toes

It hurts to think about, I got no doubt, I figured out

My little head is so shot without you

My little head can?t hold the thoughts you

Put inside my mind when you walked out

Just a little scratch but it feels like it did

When you?ve fallen off the short bus and landed on your head

Yeah, I felt a little low, when you told me where to go

Cramping up your style, but your style ain?t cramping me

But whatcha gonna do when your sleeping with the enemy?

I?m always at your show

It hurts to think about, I got no doubt, I figured out

My little head is so shot without you

My little head can?t hold the thoughts you

Put inside my mind when you walked out

My little head is so shot without you

My little head can?t hold the thoughts you

Put inside my mind when you walked out

You?re on my mind, you?re on my mind

My little head is so shot without you

My little head can?t hold the thoughts

You put inside my mind when you walked out

My little head is so shot without you

My little head can?t hold the thoughts you

Put inside my mind when you walked out