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When I get messed up at the party I make a scene and get upset But when I wake up in the mornin' You bring me breakfast in bed like there's nothin' to forget Maybe I should count my blessings That your just that type So call me masochistic But sometimes I want to fight Every time I leave you pull me closer I hang up the phone, you call me back Why don't you mess me 'round like you're supposed to? You're turning me cruel 'cause I'm just wantin' you to react Hey, hey, heeey Hey, hey, heeey Hey, hey, heeey Hey, hey, heeey If I say jump, you just say "How high?" I think you might love me to death The way you do me, boy you're too nice You lift me when I'm loosin' my breath Maybe I should count my blessings Letras de cancionesThat your just that type So call me masochistic But sometimes I want to fight Every time I leave you pull me closer I hang up the phone, you call me back Why don't you mess me 'round like you're supposed to? You're turning me cruel 'cause I'm just wantin' you to react Looking for a little confrontation Now I know the nice guys turn me bad The less you do the more it makes me crazy You're turning me cruel 'cause I just want you to react Maybe I should count my blessings That your just that type So call me masochistic But sometimes I want to fight Every time I leave you pull me closer I hang up the phone, you call me back Why don't you mess me 'round like you're supposed to? You're turning me cruel 'cause I'm just wantin' you to react Hey, hey, heeey Hey, hey, heeey Hey, hey, heeey Hey, hey, heeey From Letras Mania