My drinking is killing me
My drinking is killing me
My drinking is killing me
My drinking is killing me
My drinking is killing me
My drinking is killing me
My drinking is killing me
My drinking is killing me
My drinking is killing me
My drinking is killing me
My drinking is killing me
My drinking is killing me
My drinking is killing me
My drinking is killing me
My drinking is killing me
K-k-killing me

My smoking is killing me
My diet's killing me
My heels are killing me
My shopping's killing me
My ego is killing me
Can't sleep, it's killing me
My label's killing me
Kick drum

My phone is killing me
My E-mail's killing me
These hours are killing me
My tour is killing me
This flight is killing me
My manager's killing me
My mother's killing me
My landlord's killing me
My boss is killing me
The TV is killing me
Your nagging is killing me
My boyfriend's killing me
My talking's killing me
Killing me
Killing me
K-k-killing me

Can't sleep, it's killing me
My dreams are killing me
The TV is killing me
My talking's killing me
Let go, you're killing me
Ease up, you're killing me
Calm down, you're killing me
My God, you're killing me
K-k-killing me

My drinking is killing me
My smoking is killing me
My head is killing me
My mind is killing me
My back is killing me
My neck is killing me
Your nagging is killing me
My gut is killing me
My PMS is killing me
My E-mail is killing me
These hours are killing me
My tour is killing me
This flight is killing me
My manager's killing me
My mother's killing me
My landlord's killing me
My smoking is killing me
The TV is killing me
Your nagging is killing me
Ease up, you're killing me
Let go, you're killing me
Calm down, you're killing me
My God, you're killing me

Don't fucking tell me what to do (do)
Don't fucking tell me what to do (do, do, do, do)
Don't fucking tell me what to do
Don't fucking tell me what to do (do)
Don't fucking tell me what to do (do)

Don't fucking tell me what to do
Don't fucking tell me what to do
Don't fucking tell me what to do
Don't fucking tell me what to do


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Don't Fucking Tell Me What to Do Lyrics as written by Robin Miriam Carlsson Klas Frans Ahlund

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    "Your nagging is killing me Ease up, you're killing me Let go, you're killing me Calm down, you're killing me My God, you're killing me"

    Everytime I hear those lines and it goes into "Don't fucking tell me what to do!" I just wanna scream! I love it. I wish I could say that to a couple people in my life.

    Aquarius121on March 10, 2011   Link

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