Love grows in me like a tumor
Parasite bent on devouring it's host
I'm developing my sense of humor
Til I can laugh at my heart between your teeth
Til I can laugh at my face beneath your feet
Skillet on the stove
It's such a temptation
MAYBE I'LL BE THE LUCKY ONE THAT DOESN'T GET BURNED
What the fuck was I thinking?
Love plows through me like dozer
I've got more give than a bail of hay
And there's always a big mess left over of what did you do? And what did you say?
What did you do? And what did you say?
Skillet on the stove
It's such a temptation
MAYBE I'LL BE THE LUCKY ONE THAT DOESN'T GET BURNED
What the fuck was I thinking?
What the fuck was I thinking?
What the fuck was I thinking?
What the fuck was I thinking?
Love tears me up like a demon
Opens the wounds
And fills them with lead
And I'm having trouble just breathin
If we weren't such good friends, I think that I'd hate you
If we weren't such good friends I'd wish you were dead
Skillet on the stove
It's such a temptation
MAYBE I'LL BE THE LUCKY ONE THAT DOESN'T GET BURNED
What the fuck was I thinking?
What the fuck was I thinking?
What the fuck was I thinking?
What the fuck was I thinking?
That is so embarrassing
I'M JUST THIS AWKWARD AND UNCOMFORTABLE THING
I'M RUNNING OUT OF PLACES TO HIDE
What the fuck was I thinking?
What the fuck was I thinking?
What the fuck was I thinking?
What the fuck was I thinking?
Saturday, May 24, 2008
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