Blunt force trauma
I'm pickin' it up
You bring it on down
I gotta get out tonight 'cause I'm sick of stickin' around
You say it ain't cool
I say it's all fine
You better go suck it up 'cause I've had enough of your whine
Oh-oh-oh
What can I say?
You can't fight love, but we try anyway
Don't you know we're the king and queen of drama
You call it love I call it blunt force trauma
I make up my mind
You make it undone
I'll make it back up again 'cause I'm all done havin' no fun
You say you don't mind
I say you don't care
I gotta get out tonight 'cause this love ain't goin' nowhere
All the boundaries go like a domino
I can't shake you off of my case
Like a shooting star, you take it to far
And you need to get out of my space
Oh-oh-oh
What can I say?
You can't fight love, but we try anyway
Don't you know we're the king and queen of drama
You call it love I call it blunt force trauma
Our kind of love is a violent case
Our kind of love has a bitter sweet taste
Our kind of love is a kick in the face
Oh-ay
So I'm picking it up
You bring it on down
I gotta get out tonight 'cause I'm sick of stickin' around
You say you don't mind
I say it's all fine
You better go suck it up 'cause I've had enough
And I've had enough and I've had enough
And you had enough of my time
Oh-oh-oh
What can I say?
You can't fight love, but we try anyway
You and I are the king and queen of drama
You call it love I call it blunt force trauma
Oh yeah
Woo-hoo
Blunt force trauma
Blunt force trauma