Get It

I don't need your sense [bad word] Shake you up and put you right back down to size
(Yeah, yeah) one by one

Watch them fall
Now I'm picking up the pieces

I can see your picture on the wall
Stare it down to make you know it's all your fault
(Yeah, yeah) one by one

Watch them fall
Now I'm picking up the pieces to it all

I would claim you only for one night
Feed you dust and put you right back down to size
Get it.