Sinner

[Butch Walker]



I can dish it out but you know I cant take it

When you told me every time

That you came that you were faking

So I guess Ill never know

If I was mackin, yes or no

Got a seven foot cut on my foot the day before

When you pulled out my glass heart

And broke it on the floor

I guess Im gonna go

To the house of broken hearts and bloody toes



It hurts to think about

I got no doubt - I figured out



My little head is so shot without you

My little head cant hold the thoughts

You put inside my mind when you walked out



Just a little scratch but it feels like it did

When youve fallen off the short bus

And landed on your head

I felt a little low

When you told me where to go

Right straight down to hell

Cramping up your style

But your style aint cramping me

But what you gonna do

When youre sleeping with the enemy?

Im always at your show, in the very back row



It hurts to think about

I got no doubt - I figured out



My little head is so shot without you

My little head cant hold the thoughts

You put inside my mind when you walked out

My little head is so shot without you

My little head cant hold the thoughts

You put inside my mind when you walked out



My little head is so shot without you

My little head cant hold the thoughts

You put inside my mind when you walked out

My little head is so shot without you

My little head cant hold the thoughts

You put inside my mind when you walked out


[ Little Head Lyrics ]