Mean Things by Carpenter
Mean Things lyrics
And you don�t have to say those mean things
when you curse me out on the end of the telephone
Now I�m staring at my shoes going all the way home
cause I�m breaking down and the cracks well they start to
show
Raise your glass and toast to the man that I was
Things you think you know
Things you think you know
Well you don�t have to go your own way
you can stay right here with my heart beating next to you
I�ll be up all night loving all those things you do
and I�m getting old and the scars well they start to show
Raise your glass and drink to the man that I was
Things you think you know
Things you think you know
Oh, I�m sorry I let you go
Sorry I let you go
Sorry I let you
You don�t have to go,
Please don�t go
And you don�t have to say those mean things
when you curse me out on the end of the telephone
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