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Lyrics: Mudhoney. Every Good Boy Deserves Fudge. Thorn.

I've got a thorn in my side
About the size of your eye
I feel it sticking through
I feel it sticking through

You're all watching for me
With such intensity
It doesn't matter what I do
It doesn't matter what I do

Take your eyes off me
Maybe then you'll see

The world was sticking at you
The world was watching you

You're just a thorn in my side
Wasting effort, wasting time
It doesn't matter what I do
It doesn't matter what I do
It doesn't matter what I do
Your world is dying too