Short Stack - Amy lyrics

Spent all last night on the telephone Just to tell you your favourite songs on the radio And I hoped you might come home with my t-shirt on and nothing underneath You said oh boy I'd rather leave Oh Amy, it's what you do to me I met all my friends on the interstate Blasting Billie Jean on the stereo Talkin' 'bout in high school how we swore we'd never turn out like we did We said we'd drown into the sea Oh Amy, you're my favourite disease And we sing! It's what you do to me That makes me feel so numb We'll call it tragedy We'll never see the sun! Rise over New York City Oh my god you look so pretty and, you'll say It's what you do to me Spent all my cash on comic books So I took my VCR to the rodeo Built a home of sticks and stones on a one way trip To where I'd rather be You said you loved all that you see Oh Amy, it's how it's supposed to be And we sing! It's what you do to me That makes me feel so numb We'll call it tragedy We'll never see the sun! Rise over New York City Oh my god you look so pretty and, you'll say It's what you do to me And I'm sinking like a stone a mile below the ocean Cutting you name an inch into my chest (my chest) And I wish I shook you up like a can of cherry soda Wish I took a part of what could've been Tell it like it is and always is 'Cause babe it never gets as good as this It's what you do to me That makes me feel so numb (don't want it as good as this) We'll call it tragedy (don't want it as good as this) We'll never see the sun! Rise over New York City Oh my god you look so pretty and, you'll say It's what you do to me Spent all last night on the telephone Just to tell you your favourite songs on the radio And I hoped you might come home with my t-shirt on and nothing underneath You said you loved me but you'd leave (Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!) Oh Amy, it's what you do to me (it's what you do to me!) Oh Amy, it's what you do to me (Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!) Oh Amy, it's what you do to me