歌词
I made my last pass
I smoked my last grass
I drank enough strawberry moonshine
Had enough of your
Abalone shell eyes
I was cut, too
By two
Down to size
Cauterize it if you can
Stick your finger in the dam
Or the door I'm about to slam
One and one make two
Then two become one
And one splits
It always happens
Fuck everything you can
Fuck your soon-to-be former man
Fuck yourself while you're at it
Can't imagine
If you haven't seen it
The more it matters
The less you mean it
As black as the sun is beaming
Bright white shadow
On the ceiling
I like this thing I'm feeling
I like this thing I'm feeling
Splash my brain on the wall
Above her
Can't get that girl
Splash my brain on the wall
For the color
Can't get that girl
And what, I'm gonna miss
A bunch of fucking words
Sugar-coated lies
Dripping off of your lips
Be my guest
Take another ride by the drive-by
See what you left
And I hope you're impressed
Scrubbing off your hands with the zest
Trying to take the flying colors out of that dress
Told you I wouldn't miss
Told you I wouldn't miss
Success
I made my last pass
I smoked my last grass
I drank enough strawberry moonshine
Had enough of your abalone shell eyes
I was cut, too
By two
Down to size
Cauterize it if you can
Stick your finger in the dam
Or the door I'm about to slam
One and one make two
Then two become one
And one splits
It always happens