You got me going crazy,
Running around in circles lately
I can't deny it, I kinda like it
I'm wound up tighter than your jeans fit
You got me lit up like a cigarette

Hit me where it hurts the most
Break me down to the bone
You wouldn't be the first,
It can't get any worse,
Just hit me where it hurts the most

I taste it all over your lips,
You know all my little secrets
I'm a fool to play your little mind games
I'm tying knots over a chair with three legs
You keep me hanging by a little thread

Hit me where it hurts the most
Break me down to the bone
You wouldn't be the first,
It can't get any worse,
Just hit me where it hurts the most

You got me on my knees (Most)
Why don't you set me free?
You got me lit up like a cigarette

Hit me where it hurts the most
Break me down to the bone
You wouldn't be the first,
It can't get any worse,
Just hit me where it hurts the most

Hit me where it hurts the most
Break me down to the bone
You wouldn't be the first,
It can't get any worse,
Just hit me where it hurts...

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Writer(s): ALAN J. POPOFF, ALAN POPOFF, CAERMON JOSEPH GRESTINER, DAVID RYAN STRAUCHMAN, JAMES FRANCIS DEEGHAN, JEREMY ALAN POPOFF, JEREMY POPOFF, JOSHUA RANDALL WITHENSHAW, MICHAEL JOSEPH GOVAERE, RYAN JOSEPH GILLMOR