Tekstovi: Screeching Weasel. Other. Can't Take It.

Always fond of girls who were just a little crazy
Always fondling which may be the fun of me (?)
Always fond of girls with the hopeless hang-ups
I'm getting sick of it and I just can't take it

What did I do to you? Can't take it! [x2]

Tell me you're in love but you wanna be my friend
Tell me that your fucked, show me all the scars on your arm
Tell me you're a head case on a dead-end trip
And I'm there like a fly on shit, can't take it

What did I do to you? Can't take it! [x2]

I never kicked a dog, stole a purse from a grandma
Never shot a cop or knocked over a liquor store
I never did anything all that bad
But somebody up there hates me and I can't take it

What did I do to you? Can?t take it! [x2]
Get to me get to me get to me?.