Amy - Short Stack

Spent all last night on the telephone

Just to tell you your favourite song’s

on the radio

And I hoped you might come home with

my t-shirt on and nothing underneath

You said oh boy I’d rather leave

Oh Amy

It’s what you do to me

I met all my friends on the interstate

Blasting Billie Jean on the stereo

Talking 'bout in highschool how

We swore we’d never turn our back we did

We said we’d drown out to the sea

Oh Amy

Your my favourite disease

And we said

It’s what you do to me

That makes me feel so numb

We’ll call it tragedy

We’ll never see the sun

Rise over New York City

Oh my god you look so pretty then

You see

It’s what you do to me

Spent all my cash on comic books

So I took my VCR to the rodeo

Built a home of sticks and stones

On a one way trip to where I’d rather be

You said you loved our fantasy

Oh Amy

It’s how it’s supposed to be

And we said

It’s what you do to me

That makes me feel so numb

We’ll call it tragedy

We’ll never see the sun

Rise over New York City

Oh my god you look so pretty then

You see

And im singing like a stolen mile of the ocean

Cutting your name an inch into my chest, my chest

And I wish I shook you up like a can of cherry soda

Wish I took a pump what could of been

Sounding like it is it always is playing it never inches could end this

It’s what you do to me

that makes me feel so numb

We’ll call it tragedy

We’ll never see the sun

Rise over New York City

Oh my god you look so pretty then

You see

It’s what you do to me

Spent all last night on the telephone

Just to tell you your favourite song’s on the radio

And I hoped you might come home with my t-shirt on and nothing underneath

You said you’d love me but you’d leave

(Yeah Yeah Yeah)

Oh Amy it’s what you do to me

(It's what you do to me)

Oh Amy it’s what you do to me

(Yeah Yeah Yeah)

Oh Amy it’s what you do to me