Where do you get off, making noises Where do you get this from, breaking boys in two Lets take this to the bedroom so I can undress you And ask you are you ready, arent you ready , am i? Even if this hurts you, even if it breaks me We wont let this friendship sink. Where do you get off you left me shaking. Well here i am out of the way Hold his hand , and make me hate. How can you trust him to fit the shape of everything. When everything looks so good , good from here , good to me. Even if...