"Well, People Will Talk" Lyrics

(Verse)
You doing these poems, I don't like the prose
You don't know what you're talking about
They show you indifference, you think it's a rebuttal
Ad patri just fucking around, hello, it's all too real

(Chorus)
I drove myself off to death,
Wondering about who you woke up with,
How much fun is it?

(Verse)
Takes a lot to exist, a lot to admit
What I'm feeling jealous about
Cause all of your friends too there looking
You joke around but oh, it's all too real

(Chorus)
I drove myself off to death
Wondering about who you woke up with
I drove myself off to death
Wondering about who you woke up with
How much fun is it?

Everybody knows but me