Every time I walk on down the street I
Gawk at the people, they're staring at me I
Don't try to be lonely all of the time but
Billy Jean taunts me as I stare at the sky
There's not a lot of things
I wouldn't really do
To get back on the couch where
I'd kiss you and
You'd kiss me
As happy as can be
But it all turned sour; it got old after an hour
Oh!
I'm outta my
Mother f***in mind
I've gone crazy without you girl, and you're my world
But it seems every time
I turn around the bend
I do something to piss you off
At every f***in end
There's not a lot of things
You wouldn't really do
To get right back at me girl, you know I miss you
And I'm missin' your kiss
I'm missin' your t**s
But the one thing I miss most is
Everything I missed out on
Oh!
You were my everything
You were my baby
I don't wanna
Begin to explain me, I...
Every time I walk on down the street I
Gawk at the people, they're staring at me I
Don't try to be lonely all of the time but
Billy Jean taunts me as I stare at the sky
There's not a lot of things
I wouldn't really do but
I would do so much for you
I wanted you back
But we fade to black
In this world of desperation
There's no more inspiration, I
I miss your face and mine