Just My Type

Hate to say it, tragic, face it

You've gotten me under your spell

She's an angel, blue eyes, blond hair

This angel, she came from hell

I'm saying goodbye to all the stupid heartbreaks

And all the little mind games that you try

I'm saying goodnight

If I'm just being honest, I'd rather be alone with you tonight

You're just my type, yeah, you play nice

But you've got a little bit of death in your eyes

You're just my type, yet you don't care

And you change your mood just like you're changing your hair

You're just my type (Whoa)

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

You're just my type

Wake up, thumb tacks stabbing my back

Somehow, it's all my fault

'Cause I'm saying goodbye to all the stupid heartbreaks

And all the little mind games that you try

I'm saying goodnight

If I'm just being honest, I'd rather be alone with you tonight

You're just my type, yeah, you play nice

But you've got a little bit of death in your eyes

You're just my type, yet you don't care

And you change your mood just like you're changing your hair

You're just my type

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

You're just my type

I'll never let you go

Seems like I lost control

I guess it's over soon (Whoa)

She told me, "Love is pain"

I guess I feel the same

This thing is hopeless, I know (Whoa)

You're just my type, yeah, you play nice

But you've got a little bit of death in your eyes

You're just my type, yet you don't care

And you change your mood just like you're changing your hair

You're just my type

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

You're just my type

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

You're just my type