Playing Dead by Crash Test Dummies

Playing Dead Lyrics

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I know that you dont love me
I know you hate my guts
I know the nasty things you say
About me, to those sluts

Well, maybe Im a weasel
Maybe Im a liar
Maybe Im a skinny punk
Who couldnt change a tire

Im laying down and Im playing dead
I aint fetchin no stick, no way, baby

Ive always been this pasty
Ive always been this shape
Im just a teensy-weensy thing
Passed on by itsy-bitsy apes

Im laying down and Im playing dead
I aint fetchin no stick, no way, baby

You know that you could train me
You know Id sit and beg
But you think Im just a dirty dog
That tried to hump that pretty leg

Im laying down and Im playing dead
I aint fetchin no stick, no way, baby
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Playing Dead Lyrics

I know that you dont love me
I know you hate my guts
I know the nasty things you say
About me, to those sluts

Well, maybe Im a weasel
Maybe Im a liar
Maybe Im a skinny punk
Who couldnt change a tire

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