The little pieces of truth
They stick around forever
I should have known about you
Before we got together
But we did it
Yeah we done it
I wonder what did I get myself into
With you
When I piece it together, baby,
I put so many holes in you
Yeah, you
Little pieces of sticks
And a bucket of stones
I'm afraid I'll be leaving you all alone
But I come back around
Got some pieces of truth
Even though it won't make no difference to you-
Yeah, you
Digging trouble
With a shovel
You serve it up in so many different ways
Now I got so burned that I learned
Not to hear another word that you say
But we did it,
Yeah you done it,
What the f*ck did I get myself into
With you
When I piece it together baby,
I put so many holes in you
Digging trouble
With your shovel
You serve it up in so many different ways
Now I got so burned that I learned
Not to hear another word that you say
Don't mess with the mess-around
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The little pieces of truth
They stick around forever
I should have known about you
Before we got together
But we did it
Yeah we done it
I wonder what did I get myself into
With you
When I piece it together, baby,
I put so many holes in you
Yeah, you
Little pieces of sticks
And a bucket of stones
I'm afraid I'll be leaving you all alone
But I come back around
Got some pieces of truth
Even though it won't make no difference to you-
Yeah, you
Digging trouble
With a shovel
You serve it up in so many different ways
Now I got so burned that I learned
Not to hear another word that you say
But we did it,
Yeah you done it,
What the f*ck did I get myself into
With you
When I piece it together baby,
I put so many holes in you
Digging trouble
With your shovel
You serve it up in so many different ways
Now I got so burned that I learned
Not to hear another word that you say
Don't mess with the mess-around
They stick around forever
I should have known about you
Before we got together
But we did it
Yeah we done it
I wonder what did I get myself into
With you
When I piece it together, baby,
I put so many holes in you
Yeah, you
Little pieces of sticks
And a bucket of stones
I'm afraid I'll be leaving you all alone
But I come back around
Got some pieces of truth
Even though it won't make no difference to you-
Yeah, you
Digging trouble
With a shovel
You serve it up in so many different ways
Now I got so burned that I learned
Not to hear another word that you say
But we did it,
Yeah you done it,
What the f*ck did I get myself into
With you
When I piece it together baby,
I put so many holes in you
Digging trouble
With your shovel
You serve it up in so many different ways
Now I got so burned that I learned
Not to hear another word that you say
Don't mess with the mess-around
Writer: BILLIE JOE ARMSTRONG, FRANK E., III WRIGHT, FRANK EDWIN WRIGHT III, MICHAEL PRITCHARD, MIKE DIRNT, MIKE RYAN PRITCHARD, TRE COOL
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.