Buddy Holly - Weezer

What’s with these homies dissin' my girl

Why do they gotta front

What did we ever do to these guys

That made them so violent

But you know I’m yours

And I know you’re mine

And that’s why…

We-ooh, I look just like Buddy Holly

Oh-oh, and you’re Mary Tyler Moore

I don’t care what they say about us anyway

I don’t care about that

Don’t you ever fear;

I’m always there

I know that you need help

Your tongue is twisted, your eyes are slit

You need a guardian

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Bang-bang knockin' on the door

Another bang-bang get down on the floor

Oh no, what do we do

Don’t look now but I lost my shoe

I can’t run and I can’t kick

Whatsa matter babe, are you feelin' sick

Whatsa matter, whatsa matter, whatsa matter with you

Whatsa matter, babe, are you feelin' blue

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