Joan Jett ft. The Blackhearts - TMI

Don't wanna hear about your workout Or How You Hate your Mom I don't need to steal your secrets I think you're kinda creepy Don't need to know just what you're up to Who you eat or what you screw Don't care about your situation And how you Join the conversation You Join the conversation You Join the conversation You put it all out there You set boundaries where? You don't mind being bare You say, A boundary - what? Tmi, Tmi Too Much Info Tmi Tmi, Tmi Too Much Info Tmi Don't you realize who you're talking to? Every Fucker in the world! You don't want any sense of privacy Don't care about your dignity Don't care about your dignity Not about your dignity They're all the rumors, like tumors They Grow and they're mean You make a fashion of passion It's all just a scheme Tmi, Tmi It's Too much info Tmi Tmi, Tmi Too much info Tmi You're all the rumors, like tumors They grow and they're mean You make a fashion of passion Destroying our dreams Tmi, Tmi It's too much info Tmi Tmi, Tmi Too much info Tmi Tmi, Tmi It's too much info Tmi Tmi, Tmi Too much info Tmi