Shotgunned cans like flowers Drink yourself to d**h Watch you fall asleep alone Pissing the bed Lock me up inside you Where everything dies Haunting me like a ghost That's never known a body You can't have mine You'd cut off your nose
Just to spite your face Just to serve it to me On a silver tray Shoot yourself in the head Just to spray the guts On your baby portraits Flowerbeds and altars Made out of bottles and vomit No I don't love you anymore