These mighty eyes.
They looked at me with no intention.
They hit me twice. At first glance, and then a second time.
She said to me, "that shit you say can really hurt me,
I wrote this note, I'll read it once. I feel like giving up"
The boys around here don't respect a thing at all.
The boys around here don't respect me at all.
Its been a while since the night that I first me you.
I still got dusty shoes, fear of love, fear of losing you.
I'll be alright if I can just stay in tonight. I don't want to talk.
Just let me drink, tomorrow we'll give up.
The boys around here don't respect a thing at all.
The boys around here don't respect me at all.