Polite - Coleman Hell
Lyrics by：Coleman Hell
Composed by：Coleman Hell/Robert Benvegnu
I'd lay my jacket dow
On that puddle of my tears
And if you turn the tables on me
I'd pull out your chair
If you gave me the controller controller
I would offer my coat my coat
And I guess I never told you told you
Now I gotta let you know you know
Maybe I'm just crazy
Maybe I'm too nice
But I could never hate you
It just wouldn't feel right
That's not how I was raised
So I'll just be polite
And hold the door for you as
You walk out of my life
I'll be polite
Oh yeah
I'll be polite
I'd give you my umbrella
If you rained on my parade
'Cause I just want to see you shine
Not tryna throw no shade
If I tried to buy you flowers flowers
Would you throw them my feet my feet
'Cause I know that things went sour sour
But it still feels bittersweet
Maybe I'm just crazy
Maybe I'm too nice
But I could never hate you
It just wouldn't feel right
That's not how I was raised
So I'll just be polite
And hold the door for you as
You walk out of my life
I'll be polite
Oh ooh
Yeah
I'll be polite
Oh
I'll hold the door
I'll hold the door
As you walk out of my life
I'll hold the door
I'll hold the door hold the door
As you walk out of my life
Maybe I'm just crazy
Maybe I'm too nice
But I could never hate you
It just wouldn't feel right
That's not how I was raised
So I'll just be polite
And hold the door for you as
You walk out of my life
Oh yeah
Maybe I'm just crazy
Maybe I'm too nice
But I could never hate you
It just wouldn't feel right
That's not how I was raised
So I'll just be polite
And hold the door for you as
You walk out of my life
I'll be polite
