Guys Like You Make Us Look Bad

You scream, don't look, you scream, don't touch

What have they done? What have I not?

And every time I think about your voice I

Start to tremble and my throats aching

And anytime you need a shoulder, I'm right here

You've just gotta find a way, a way

As she sits alone, tries to adjust

She cries, please, let me go, I won't tell anyone

You scream, don't look, please, God, don't touch

You scream, don't look, you scream, don't touch

What have they done? What have I not?

And every time I think about your voice I

Start to tremble and my throats aching

And anytime you need a shoulder, I'm right here

You've just gotta find a way

Oh, God please help us, get her out of this

Oh, God please help us, get her out of this

Oh, God, oh, God, oh, oh