You should have told me you were born to lose I could have warned you I was in a little trouble I never looked to see the stone of guilt You were dragging around You should have warned me you were cold as hell That kind of statement just renewed my pa**ion for you I'm like a magnet for the broken pieces When the chips fall down With all these things behind us now, I'm afraid I'm here for good Another broken, hard-luck soul singing please be my love You should have told me you were on the pill That could have saved just a little bit of effort I'm sure the nightmares haunt you still But we're in this together You should have told me not to live up north Millions of people think they can't be crazy I like the way they mix the drinks up there But I can't stand the weather