Song parody of
You Could Ruin Me
by Luke Ray
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Morning daydreams get me up
Make believe to fill my cup
But with you, I don’t have to pretend
My friends are alright when they mean it
They can be kind or demeaning
When I hear them going on about you
They just don’t see what I do
Something tells me you could ruin me
And I’m into that
I’m into that
Something tells me you could ruin me
And I’m into that
I'm thinking that maybe your bad news sounds good to me
You’re the soundtrack to my dreams
You keep me twisting in my sheets
No matter my search for deeper meaning
You’ve rearranged what I thought I needed
You color my sky, give me gasoline eyes
Never mind those friends of mine
Something tells me you could ruin me
And I’m into that
I’m into that
Something tells me you could ruin me
And I’m into that
I'm thinking that maybe your bad news sounds good to me
Quite a catch, mismatch, I've heard it all
I’ve become your Pavlov dog
Something tells me you could ruin me
Something tells me you could ruin me
Something tells me you could ruin me
And I’m into that
Something tells me you could ruin me
And I’m into that
Something tells me you could ruin me
And I’m into that
I’m into that
Something tells me you could ruin me
And I’m into that
I’m into that
Something tells me you could ruin me
And I’m into that
I'm thinking that maybe your bad news sounds good to me
Morning daydreams get me up
Make believe to fill my cup
But with you, I don’t have to pretend
My friends are alright when they mean it
They can be kind or demeaning
When I hear them going on about you
They just don’t see what I do
Something tells me you could ruin me
And I’m into that
I’m into that
Something tells me you could ruin me
And I’m into that
I'm thinking that maybe your bad news sounds good to me
You’re the soundtrack to my dreams
You keep me twisting in my sheets
No matter my search for deeper meaning
You’ve rearranged what I thought I needed
You color my sky, give me gasoline eyes
Never mind those friends of mine
Something tells me you could ruin me
And I’m into that
I’m into that
Something tells me you could ruin me
And I’m into that
I'm thinking that maybe your bad news sounds good to me
Quite a catch, mismatch, I've heard it all
I’ve become your Pavlov dog
Something tells me you could ruin me
Something tells me you could ruin me
Something tells me you could ruin me
And I’m into that
Something tells me you could ruin me
And I’m into that
Something tells me you could ruin me
And I’m into that
I’m into that
Something tells me you could ruin me
And I’m into that
I’m into that
Something tells me you could ruin me
And I’m into that
I'm thinking that maybe your bad news sounds good to me
