I got a pencil and a pad,
trying to get down all these words that I had,
these words I had inside a head full of lead,
these thoughts that turned into words - these words I accidentally said to you that night, do you remember when we got into that fight? You poured your beer on me and slapped me in the face, and told me to go to hell... but I was already there.
Well here it is, it's just me.
I never wanted to lead you to believe
that Im something that I'm not.
But its OK, some other day I promise that we'll surely cross paths again but until then Sayonara my friend.
The best things in life are free,
wish I had known that before you went out with me,
you took my money and you spent it on your clothes,
to look like everyone else that you know when you come to our shows - well its probably not polite to ask you all these questions but it's really not a question, more of a suggestion, about these guys that you date... The ones me and my friends love to hate,
don't waste my time.
Well I'm trying not to care about these other pairs of stinky underwear,
I keep on finding in your closet, in your room.
When I know they're not mine but that's just fine because I know me and you are through,
I guess there's only one thing left for me to do,
I'll burn down your house and a**assinate your friends and if I could I would do it again.
trying to get down all these words that I had,
these words I had inside a head full of lead,
these thoughts that turned into words - these words I accidentally said to you that night, do you remember when we got into that fight? You poured your beer on me and slapped me in the face, and told me to go to hell... but I was already there.
Well here it is, it's just me.
I never wanted to lead you to believe
that Im something that I'm not.
But its OK, some other day I promise that we'll surely cross paths again but until then Sayonara my friend.
The best things in life are free,
wish I had known that before you went out with me,
you took my money and you spent it on your clothes,
to look like everyone else that you know when you come to our shows - well its probably not polite to ask you all these questions but it's really not a question, more of a suggestion, about these guys that you date... The ones me and my friends love to hate,
don't waste my time.
Well I'm trying not to care about these other pairs of stinky underwear,
I keep on finding in your closet, in your room.
When I know they're not mine but that's just fine because I know me and you are through,
I guess there's only one thing left for me to do,
I'll burn down your house and a**assinate your friends and if I could I would do it again.