Wait and see what we will do to ourselves
I warned you of what we would do...
To you, to me, us three
He's got to be stopped
I am not to be trusted
Love, that motherf*cker, is at it again
Saying words that I can't comprehend
So okay, will you help me understand?
You're the scratch in my throat, you're the tear in a note
But we both know where this will go tonight
You get angry and I get drinking alone
I'll be waiting for something worth saving
But I bet it gets lost in translation
I bet it gets away from me
So f*ck it
(And f*ck you)
But we both know where this will go tonight
You get angry and I get drinking alone