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the lydia taylor band - bitch lyrics

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seven in the morning when i crawled out of bed
one of those days when i wish i was dead
when i feel like h+ll and i’m already mad
i’m in a real bad mood, so you better keep back

i don’t wanna be friendly, i don’t wanna be nice
i just wanna be alone, so get out of my life
you’re gettin’ on my nerves, baby, pushing your luck
don’t call, don’t phone ’cause i don’t wanna talk

god, what a drag when it’s one of those days
nothin’ you can do, no, nothin’ you can say
ain’t your fault that you got no friends
(that’s right)
musta got up on the wrong side of bed
(that’s right)
that’s right, that’s right
oh, yeah
that’s right

and you know it doesn’t get any better
sometimes i crawl out of bed
and i feel like a son of a b+tch

i can be a lady, i can be so sweet
i can be a little angel and even say please
but sometimes, god, i just wake up mean
i can really be a b+tch, i can really be obscene
if you’re lookin’ for a lady, you’re in the wrong place
if you’re lookin’ for a b+tch, look right in my face
one of those days i should get back in bed
close the door, k!ll the lights and cover my head

god, what a drag when it’s one of those days
nothin’ you can do, no, nothin’ you can say
ain’t your fault that you got no friends
(that’s right)
musta got up on the wrong side of bed
(that’s right)
that’s right
that’s right
oh, yeah
that’s right

and you know it doesn’t get any better
sometimes i crawl out of bed
and i feel like a son of a b+tch

god, what a drag when it’s one of those days
nothin’ you can do, no, nothin’ you can say
ain’t your fault that you got no friends
musta got up on the wrong side of bed
that’s right
that’s right
oh, yeah
that’s right
and you know it doesn’t get any better
sometimes i crawl out of bed
and i feel like a son of a…
like a son of a b+tch

- the lydia taylor band lyrics

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