Packed In

Put that boy down you don't know where he's been
He thinks crushes are this year's thing
He likes the girls who will refuse
It is the road to self abuse

I hope we end this as friends
Don't second guess and don't pretend

You're packed in
So don't make a scene
Yeah, yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah-yeah
You're packed in
So don't make a scene
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Yeah, yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah-yeah

The Motown charm school stops right here right here
You're nice to visit but I won't be near
When has a black cab felt this small so small
Act so remedial I can't talk to you, at all

I really hate talking to you
But at least it makes me look good

You're packed in
So don't make a scene
Yeah, yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah-yeah
You're packed in
So don't make a scene
Yeah, yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah-yeah

You're so undignified you know
You are so crap I have to go

You're packed in
So don't make a scene
Yeah, yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah-yeah
You're packed in
So don't make a scene
Yeah, yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah-yeah yeah-yeah yeah-yeah