We can work this out
With my brand new compass pen
We can talk this out
Just like indecent gentlemen
It's over now
Here's one more drink for you, my friend
F*cked up in style
'Til the very bitter end
I've wasted time, stayed up nights, wondered why?
Just to figure you out
Asking time after time, such a snake
Made all the little girls cry
Well, you can go to hell
If you're not already living there
You bust me out my shell
And I'll re-pay you in breaths of air
Blood on my hands
I guess that this makes it two times now
My baby had plans
But I guessed I wasn't having that
I've wasted time, stayed up nights, wondered why?
Just to figure you out
Asking time after time, you're such a snake
Made all the little girls cry