The Point - Guttermouth

I get it, I get it, get it, get it, what’s the point?

I promise that I’ll text you «I love you"and «goodnight»

But everything I say turns my blue eyes into brown

Paltering and charm and now I’m really breaking ground

Yeah, I get it, I get it, I get it, what’s the point?

Oh what’s the point?

The point

I get it, get it, get it, what’s the point?

I get it, get it, get it, what’s the point?

I get it, I get it, get it, get it

I get it, I get it, get it, get it, what’s the point?

Just a prince of convince but only for the night

I don’t have a boyfriend at least he’s out of town

I don’t think I heard that so I guess I’ll stick around

Yeah, I get it, I get it, I get it, what’s the point?

Oh what’s the point?

The point

I get it, get it, get it, what’s the point?

I get it, get it, get it, what’s the point?

I get it, I get it, get it, get it

«Mark, what the fuck.

I’ve been calling you for a fucking week.

Where the fuck

are you?

What are you, out with another bitch?

Do you just expect me to like

fuck myself or something?

You know what, I hope your plane fucking crashes,

Mark.

Fuck you.»

I get it, I get it

I get it, I get it

I get it, I get it

Yeah I get it

Yeah, I get it, I get it, I get it, what’s the point?

Oh what’s the point?

The point

I get it, get it, get it, what’s the point?

I get it, get it, get it, what’s the point?

I get it, I get it, get it, get it