​bellyache (Marian Hill Remix)

[Verse 1] Sittin' all alone Mouth full of gum In the driveway My friends aren't far In the back of my car Lay their bodies [Pre-Chorus] Where's my mind Where's my mind Where's my mind Where's my mind [Chorus] Maybe it's in the gutter Where I left my lover What an expensive fake My V is for Vendetta Thought that I'd feel better But now I got a bellyache [Post-Chorus] Maybe it's in the– Maybe it's in the gutter (the gutter) Maybe it's in the– Maybe it's in the gutter (the gutter) [Verse 2] They'll be here pretty soon Lookin' through my room For the money I'm bitin' my nails I'm too young to go to jail It's kinda funny [Pre-Chorus] I lost my mind I don't mind Where's my mind Where's my mind [Chorus] Maybe it's in the gutter Where I left my lover What an expensive fake My V is for Vendetta Thought that I'd feel better But now I got a bellyache [Post-Chorus] Maybe it's in the– (and now I got a–) Maybe it's in the gutter (the gutter) Maybe it's in the– (and now I got a–) Maybe it's in the gutter (the gutter) [Chorus] Maybe it's in the gutter Where I left my lover What an expensive fake My V is for Vendetta Thought that I'd feel better But now I got a bellyache [Post-Chorus] Maybe it's in the– Maybe it's in the gutter (the gutter) Maybe it's in the Maybe it's in the gutter (the gutter, the gutter) [Chorus] Maybe it's in the gutter Where I left my lover What an expensive fake My V is for Vendetta Thought that I'd feel better But now I got a bellyache