I've got nowhere to go
Out here on this street alone
If I find him, if I find him
I'ma slit his throat
It's 2AM and you're not home, where did you go
Put your clothes on, turn your phone on
You must be somewhere really great, babe, I'm dying to know
Sick of being lied to, I can never find you
I've got nowhere to go
Out here on this street alone
If I find him, if I find him
I'ma slit his throat
In local news
Did you hear what she said
Too late, I don't need this