Prince-s Lyrics

Sebadoh Prince-s

Count it off smart guy
Now what the hell are we doin'?
No, it can't

Eleven times a scapegoat
It?s not a hug but a choke
And you?re not what I?ve been missin?
And I?ll be damned before I listen to you

Prince-S of distress
You?re a Prince-S of distress

Everything you want
And nothing that you need
But somehow it all just fits in
I?d climb your mind just to go wishing

I guess there?s no use really ?cause
?Cause there?s nothing like a real thing

Welling up in my throat
I love you, you must know
There?s not much that needs fixin?
I can?t quit when I?m addicted

I guess there?s no use really ?cause
?Cause there?s nothing like a real thing
I guess there?s no use really ?cause
?Cause there?s nothing like a real thing