The Queers
I Don’t Get It
Thinking out loud on a marshmallow cloud
'Cause the sun is still in hiding
I won't go back as a matter of fact
And I'll put that in writing

If I never see you, then I'll never cry all night
Like a kid with a bellyache again
You know too much sugar always made me oh-so sick
And I always regret it in the end

I don't get it, I don't get it
Why don't you do away?
I don't want you sending any candy kisses my way
I don't get it, I don't get it
Why don't you go away?
Now I'm getting back up on my feet
'Cause I thought that we'd agreed
That it don't make sense to be more than friends
When it's always bitter and sweet
Go!

[Guitar lead]

If I never see you, then I'll never cry all night
Like a kid with a bellyache again
You know too much sugar always made me oh-so sick
And I always regret it in the end
I don't get it, I don't get it. why don't you do away?
I don't want you sending any candy kisses my way
I don't get it, I don't get it, why don't you go away?
Now I'm getting back up on my feet
'Cause I thought that we'd agreed
That it don't make sense to be more than friends
When it's always bitter and sweet

I don't get it, I don't get it. why don't you do away?
I don't want you sending any candy kisses my way
I don't get it, I don't get it, why don't you go away?
Now I'm getting back up on my feet
'Cause I thought that we'd agreed
That it don't make sense to be more than friends
When it's always bitter and sweet
Go!