Oh she thinks I mean nothing at all but sometimes it's
like a kick in the shin. she's insecticide to a bug like
me but I just cant take it if I just cant win. oh yeah
she treats me like a gum disease, I've got half a mind to
tell her so, but she still does what she pleases, I gotta
pull away before she lets me go. I'm gonna wash that girl
right outta my hair, wash that girl right outta my hair,
I'm gonna wash that girl right outta my hair. Oh she's
just like a cavity that hurts but I poke at it anyway,
it's an aquired taste I guess, but I have trouble
thinking any other way.oh yeah she treats me like a gum
disease, I've got half a mind to tell her so, but she
still does what she pleases, I gotta pull away before she
lets me go. oh no, she thinks that I'm the dirt on her
feet, I thought she was nice, now I think that she's
bitter-sweet. There's something about having what you
think you want that makes you wonder if you want it at
all, it's a no-contest, no-win, but at least there's a
beginning and an end.