You got the bad bizarre
Like a mother-in-law with an (open) look in your face
It's a pain in your heart
That's making it hard
For you to look me straight in the eye
Now I try to make my own hands
But it don't make no sense
And I keep hearing lots about you
And there's nothing to do anymore about you
Cause you can take it and leave it when you want
Ah, we got it made, you and me
Yeah, we got it made, you and me
I got a letter, said I owed her some money
Take a look in the mirror, let's check it out
Whatever you see, it's too much for me
All I got is what you're gettin' right now
But, see, we got it made, you and me (whoah!)
Yeah, we got it made, you and me (alright, get into it)
Hey, you're talking too fast
But the words are warm
Makes it hard to believe that you know
Hard to say what you mean
Or to mean what you say
(In your tea or are you feeling your soul)
Oh, we got it made, you and me
Oh, we got it made, you and me
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