Miseducated/Show us your tits by Golddrummachine Lyrics

Verse 1:
I woke up frustrated
Does it really matter
If i'm mis-educated
About all your concepts
It’s a bit overrated
Living in your shadow
It's like you incorporated
Our lives with your problems
Baby
Baby
Does it really matter
Baby
Does it really matter

Hook (4x):
I want you
Outta my way
Outta my way
Outta my way
Verse 2:
Been so long since
You had me under your spell
When I had my back against the wall
You took advantage
Now i'm breaking free
I’m breaking off this chain
I told you before
Won't let you back again

Hook (8x):
I want you
Outta my way
Outta my way
Outta my way

Show us your tits:
Dreaming about groupies
Lift their tops and show me titties
They want tickets to the city
Go for shows and trade their kitties
For a hunnid thousand pills
Their grizzly sex appeal
I'm dreaming about groupies
Lift your top show me your titties
Alright
My head's a little hazy
Double D's on my girl Lacey
Bitches envy like they Spacey
Been winning like Tom Brady
You bout to catch these figurative hands
If you fuck with my band
All up in the party
Screaming girl show us your titties
Alright