You've been flaunting your new outfit
And when he sees he's going to pay
You've been giving cheap thrill rides guaranteed to soon subside
And leave you sad and gray
Friday night you and your friends go dancing
For a little kiss and tell
And maybe you'll see him online keeping up with all your stories
Perhaps he'll give a yell
But he's going to work
And he's staying home
And it's clear that he's moved on
So your choker and tattoos
And your trashy piercings too
Just sing you got it wrong
And he's long gone
Rock
Now you sleep with every girl you sidelined
Or any boy who's hard
Who leave cigarettes and lies ashed amongst the daisies
Dying in your yard
Some will fall
Some will turn and run
Some will buy you beer
Some will look the other way
And some will say they love you
But they'll all soon disappear
Cause they don't have to work to take you home
And play you shitty songs
So your jazzy jams
And your Jameson
And the guilt stained on your sheets
Just scream you got it wrong
And they'll be gone
Wear it tight
Stay out all night
Wash it down to drown your cries
You gotta lay it on thick
Get wrecked
Get sick
Live your dirty lie
That it's still going to work
Just for the evening
Getting warm just to get along
With the creatures in the mud
And the garbage in your bed
That show you got it wrong
Some will look the other way
Some will say they love you
But you know you got it wrong
And everybody's gone