Sweat - The All-American Rejects

Maybe I’m a bad seed

Blame it on the TV

Maybe it was just because my grandma raised me

Tell me what all this is

Yeah tell me what honest is

You need a bodycast for all my broken promises

Told you not to hold your breath

You’re turning blue the way I make you

Sweat!

Sweat!

Sweat!

I’m making you

Sweat, sweat, sweat

I’m making you

Sweat!

Sweat!

Sweat!

I’m making you

Sweat, sweat, sweat

I’m not a basic dude

But I’m just a waste to you

I know its hard to face the music that I play to you

Like I’m dropping a bomb

Go and cry to your mama

Life is such a comedy so just spare me the drama

Told you not to hold your breath

You’re turning blue the way I make you

Sweat!

Sweat!

Sweat!

I’m making you

Sweat, sweat, sweat

I’m making you

Sweat!

Sweat!

Sweat!

I’m making you

Sweat, sweat, sweat

Don’t go crying over spilled perfume

It smells like shit to you

And I don’t know what I’m supposed to do

Say you’re dying that’s so typical you

I got nothing to prove

Told you not to hold your breath

It’s killing you the way I make you

Sweat, sweat, sweat

I’m making you

Sweat!

Sweat!

Sweat!

I’m making you

Sweat, sweat, sweat