Who do you think you are,
when i met you,
you just sat in the car,
like you were too good,
for a bunch of guys like us,
how was i supposed to gain trust,
in someone who thinks there better,
then me,
and my friends,
who do you think you are,
you say you were just being shy,
we all know thats a lie,
now you say you like me,
but you still cant stand those,
who have been there,
when the weather was not so fare,
with me hun,
its all,
or none,
we had our fun,
and now im done,
with me its all or none
