Biff Scarborough - You're So Mean

Well I just don't know baby,
How much more I can take.
You're so cruel, you treat me like a fool.
Why don't you behave?
You're so mean, mean, mean...
I know what I see
What got into you, to make you so mean
I'd trade all my tomorrows
If you would do that now.
On my last breath, this is all thats left
go ahead and shoot me now.
God you're so
You're so mean, mean, mean...
I know what I see
Well what got into you, to make you so mean
well I'd rather breathe fire then drink in the salty sea.
than to ever get this mistreated gain
you'd best believe me.
You're so mean, mean, mean...
I know what I see
Well what got into you, to make you so mean
mean, baby you're so mean.
You're so mean.
You're so mean...