Italian Radio
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I ended the book that I'm writing
The part about you, I'm tearing it out
A simple goodnight, stop fighting
There's nothing left to even read about
I'm leaving you here, my darling
To search for a better and easy way out
Through all of the pain that I'm causing
There's nothing left to even sing about

Chorus:
But it goes ba-ba-ba-ba by-ah-ba-dum-ba
Ah-ba-day-de, ah-ba-day-de, ah-ba-day-de
Ah-ba-da-da-da
Ra-ba-ba-ba
Ba-ba-ba-ba by-ah-ba-dum-ba
Ah-ba-day-de, ah-ba-day-de, ah-ba-day-de
Ah-ba-da-da, yeah

Recorded Italian radio
I changed up the words to make you happy, though
In front of the midnight music show
I beat up, I beat up the boy that made you happy, though
Ro-bo-bo-bo-bay
I've noticed the things that you want me to be
They outweigh the ones that make me happy
So pull out your hands and meet my, my fine new lady
She's rock-and-roll, and she saved me

Chorus:
But it goes ba-ba-ba-ba by-ah-ba-dum-ba
Ah-ba-day-de, ah-ba-day-de, ah-ba-day-de
Ah-ba-da-da-da
Ra-ba-ba-ba
Ba-ba-ba-ba by-ah-ba-dum-ba
Ah-ba-day-de, ah-ba-day-de, ah-ba-day-de
Ah-ba-da-da, yeah
"Now this here is for a good time, so everybody get off of your asses."

-Justin on Argue With A Tree

Justin sometimes plays slowed-down versions of this song at 5591 or Blue October concerts, that usually leave out the chorus.
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