Yeah, you know I need my cigarettes,
I need my cyber sex, to keep me sane
I crave the things that others just regret
Like drunken flirty texts and shagging in the rain
I've got my eye on someone elses girl,
He said she makes his world, that I live in
I put a smile upon her face,
If she'd pick up the pace and let me in
But you're wasting time (You're wasting time)
I think it's time I left myself behind
I heard your boyfriend didn't come back home last night
And I can't stop this feeling,
I bounce off the ceiling, I bang my head on the floor
No I can't stop this feeling,
This feeling's deceiving, I'm feeling a little bit sore
And I just can't take anymore
I just can't take anymore
I just can't take anymore
I just can't take anymore
I just can't take anymore
Yeah, you know I need my cigarettes,
I need my cyber sex, to keep me sane
I crave the things that others just regret
Like drunken flirty texts and shagging in the rain
I've got my eye on someone elses girl,
He said she makes his world, that I live in
I put a smile upon her face,
If she'd pick up the pace and let me in
But you're wasting time (You're wasting time)
I think it's time I left myself behind
I heard your boyfriend didn't come back home last night
And I can't stop this feeling,
I bounce off the ceiling, I bang my head on the floor
No I can't stop this feeling,
This feeling's deceiving, I'm feeling a little bit sore
And I just can't take anymore
I just can't take anymore
I just can't take anymore
I just can't take anymore
I just can't take anymore
And I can't stop this feeling,
I bounce off the ceiling, I bang my head on the floor
No I can't stop this feeling,
This feeling's deceiving, I'm feeling a little bit sore
No I just can't take anymore, I can't take any
I just can't take anymore, I can't take any
I just can't take anymore, I can't take any
I just can't take anymore, I can't take anymore
Little Man Tate - Just Can't Take It Lyrics
Little Man Tate - Just Can't Take It Lyrics
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Yeah, you know I need my cigarettes,
I need my cyber sex, to keep me sane
I crave the things that others just regret
Like drunken flirty texts and shagging in the rain
I've got my eye on someone elses girl,
He said she makes his world, that I live in
I put a smile upon her face,
If she'd pick up the pace and let me in
But you're wasting time (You're wasting time)
I think it's time I left myself behind
I heard your boyfriend didn't come back home last night
And I can't stop this feeling,
I bounce off the ceiling, I bang my head on the floor
No I can't stop this feeling,
This feeling's deceiving, I'm feeling a little bit sore
And I just can't take anymore
I just can't take anymore
I just can't take anymore
I just can't take anymore
I just can't take anymore
Yeah, you know I need my cigarettes,
I need my cyber sex, to keep me sane
I crave the things that others just regret
Like drunken flirty texts and shagging in the rain
I've got my eye on someone elses girl,
He said she makes his world, that I live in
I put a smile upon her face,
If she'd pick up the pace and let me in
But you're wasting time (You're wasting time)
I think it's time I left myself behind
I heard your boyfriend didn't come back home last night
And I can't stop this feeling,
I bounce off the ceiling, I bang my head on the floor
No I can't stop this feeling,
This feeling's deceiving, I'm feeling a little bit sore
And I just can't take anymore
I just can't take anymore
I just can't take anymore
I just can't take anymore
I just can't take anymore
And I can't stop this feeling,
I bounce off the ceiling, I bang my head on the floor
No I can't stop this feeling,
This feeling's deceiving, I'm feeling a little bit sore
No I just can't take anymore, I can't take any
I just can't take anymore, I can't take any
I just can't take anymore, I can't take any
I just can't take anymore, I can't take anymore
I need my cyber sex, to keep me sane
I crave the things that others just regret
Like drunken flirty texts and shagging in the rain
I've got my eye on someone elses girl,
He said she makes his world, that I live in
I put a smile upon her face,
If she'd pick up the pace and let me in
But you're wasting time (You're wasting time)
I think it's time I left myself behind
I heard your boyfriend didn't come back home last night
And I can't stop this feeling,
I bounce off the ceiling, I bang my head on the floor
No I can't stop this feeling,
This feeling's deceiving, I'm feeling a little bit sore
And I just can't take anymore
I just can't take anymore
I just can't take anymore
I just can't take anymore
I just can't take anymore
Yeah, you know I need my cigarettes,
I need my cyber sex, to keep me sane
I crave the things that others just regret
Like drunken flirty texts and shagging in the rain
I've got my eye on someone elses girl,
He said she makes his world, that I live in
I put a smile upon her face,
If she'd pick up the pace and let me in
But you're wasting time (You're wasting time)
I think it's time I left myself behind
I heard your boyfriend didn't come back home last night
And I can't stop this feeling,
I bounce off the ceiling, I bang my head on the floor
No I can't stop this feeling,
This feeling's deceiving, I'm feeling a little bit sore
And I just can't take anymore
I just can't take anymore
I just can't take anymore
I just can't take anymore
I just can't take anymore
And I can't stop this feeling,
I bounce off the ceiling, I bang my head on the floor
No I can't stop this feeling,
This feeling's deceiving, I'm feeling a little bit sore
No I just can't take anymore, I can't take any
I just can't take anymore, I can't take any
I just can't take anymore, I can't take any
I just can't take anymore, I can't take anymore
Writer: DAN FIELDS, EDWARD MARRIOTT, BEN SURTEES, JON WINDLE
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Performed By: Little Man Tate
Language: English
Written by: DAN FIELDS, EDWARD MARRIOTT, BEN SURTEES, JON WINDLE