Takes One To Know One

I threw your things in a Rubbermaid Just to get a reaction But you threw up on that double date Then you cried through a tantrum Anti-social, maladjusted Noncommittal, can't be trusted That's so us and everything you do that's shitty Count on me 'cause I'll one-up it God, you're a piece of work Oh, it takes one to know one Lost boys in J-Crew shirts Bros dressed like we're grown-ups You scratched my car and I laughed at your art like a total jerk Oh, it takes one to know one Oh, it takes one to know one You made your therapist cry And I thought that was hilarious I think our parents were sky-high or something When they were raising us Anti-social, maladjusted Noncommittal, can't be trusted That's so us and everything you do, that's shitty Count on me 'cause I'll one-up it Count on me 'cause I'll one-up it Count on me 'cause I'll one-up it God, you're a piece of work Oh, it takes one to know one Lost boys in J-Crew shirts Bros dressed like we're grown-ups You scratched my car and I laughed at your art like a total jerk Oh, it takes one to know one Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-oh, yeah, yeah Oh, it takes one to know one Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-oh, yeah, yeah Oh, it takes one to know one Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-oh, yeah, yeah Oh, it takes one to know one Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-oh, yeah, yeah Oh, it takes one to know one