Trip Lyrics - Smash Mouth

Making faces from across the room 

Look at me looking at you 

What's your name, my name too? 

I'm getting the chills sitting next to you... 

Shake myself in your soul 

The blood in your veins 

The smell of your clothes 

What am I supposed to do? 

There's nothing left for me to choose 

Make my move or walk away 

Once again without a date 

Is it me or do I smell? 

I showered the other day 

What the hell's going on? 

Just where do I belong? 

I don't really care... 

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Get out of my hair 

Get out of my hair 

Smoke my cigarettes 

And drive my car 

Flick your ashes on my bedroom floor 

Wear my underwear 

Steal my shirts 

I think it's love and then you burp 

If I died, you'd probably spit on my grave 

and date my friends the very next day 

You're always complaining that I'm not home 

When I try to call you're on the telephone 

My pants are falling, my socks don't fit 

I can't seem to walk without having to 

Trip over you 

Just what am I going to do? 

I don't really care... 

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Get out of my hair 

Get out of my hair 

What is said, what is done 

I'll take it on the run 

I won't aplogize 

I won't be telling lies 

How could you? 

Why would you? 

Take advantage of 

And raid me of my love 

Then leave? 

Smash my windows and key my car 

Then out of the blue you send a birthday card 

What's a man supposed to do 

When all I get is grief from you? 

Playing games and trashing my 

Who could it be? 

Hopefully no body for me 

I don't really care... 

Get out of my hair