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Artiste:
Avril Lavigne
Titre:
Love Sux
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Are we having fun yet? Tell me, are we done yet? Tired of being cautious, cuttin' on my losses You make me nauseous, yeah Am I a regret yet? I thought you were my best bet Was it worth what it costed? I am exhausted You make me nauseous, yeah You're overrated Nothing else left to say You got me feeling jaded (Ah, ah, ah) Na-na-na, not another breakup When I think of you, I just wanna throw up Na-na-na, no, I don't wanna get up Lying in my bed, thinking love sucks Na-na-na, not another breakup When I think of you, gotta try to be tough Na-na-na, now I'm all fucked up Call it bad luck, why does love suck? Do you think I'm stupid? I keep killing Cupid Shot an arrow in my exes, this is my confession Never learned my lesson, no Your mouth is full of gossip I'm offended that you're toxic (Ew) Your love is like a weapon, what is the obsession? Time to learn my lesson (Woah) You're overrated Nothing else left to say You got me feeling jaded (Ah, ah, ah) Na-na-na, not another breakup When I think of you, I just wanna throw up Na-na-na, no, I don't wanna get up Lying in my bed, thinking love sucks Na-na-na, not another breakup When I think of you, gotta try to be tough Na-na-na, now I'm all fucked up Call it bad luck, why does love suck? Let's play a game of tick-tack-toe I'ma go and make all my exes say "oh" This is for the time that we dodged a bullet I'm better off and, yeah, I know it Let's play a game of tick-tack-toe I'ma go and make all my exes say "oh" This is for the time that we dodged a bullet I'm better off and, yeah, I know it Na-na-na, not another breakup When I think of you, I just wanna throw up Na-na-na, no, I don't wanna get up Lying in my bed, thinking love sucks Na-na-na, not another breakup When I think of you, gotta try to be tough Na-na-na, now I'm all fucked up Call it bad luck, why does love suck? Do you think I'm stupid? I keep killing Cupid (Why does love suck?) Na-na-na, now I'm all fucked up Call it bad luck, why does love suck?