I've got too many problems
And each one starts with you
You're on, you're off
You punch the wall
You're unpredictable
And I've got a list of all
The good things that you do
You make me laugh
When you're stupid
Making pancakes for my breakfast, lunch
And when you give a little more
It tells me it's alot
It keeps me going
'Til I'm throwing up
You've got me in a mood
With everything you do
This kind of love is tearing me in two
Boy, you got to choose
It's me you win or lose
This kind of love is making me hate you
You've got me in a mood
You've got me in a mood
I need your help to fix this
Mess he's got me in
Say it straight
Please be brutal
'Cause honestly just isn't him
And I've tried to make sense of
Everything that he's telling me
But his brain's too immature
To catch up to his body
And when you give a little more
It tells me it's alot
It keeps me going
'Til I'm throwing up
You've got me in a mood
With everything you do
This kind of love is tearing me in two
Boy, you got to choose
It's me you win or lose
This kind of love is making me hate you
You've got me in a mood
You've got me in a mood
Nah-nah-nah
Nah-nah-nah
Nah-nah-nah
Nah-nah-nah
Nah-nah-nah
(You've got me in a)
Nah-nah-nah
Nah-nah-nah
Nah-nah-nah
Nah-nah-nah
Nah-nah-nah
Boy, you gotta choose
It's me you win or lose
This kind of love is tearing me in two
You've got me in a mood
You've got me in a mood
You've got me in a mood
You've got me in a mood
You've got me in a mood