So you broke down trying to leave town,
I broke down crying on your return.
You left me feeling awful,
I`ll never see your face again.
You made for a bad lover`s liver ,
You sold all the covers and busted my head.
You made me such an asshole,
I wish we`d never met.
Im tired of being bored,
I`m through with the headaches at night .
And my hands, they tremble like earthquakes,
Under the table, under the daytime sky,
Good-fucking-bye.
When you lose hope,
Start to cope.
Watching the tyranny with sober eyes,
The daybreak and sunset,
All hours in between are spent murdering time.
You made for a bad lover`s liver,
You sold all the covers and fucked up my head,
You made me such an asshole,
I wish we`d never met.
I`m tired of being bored,
I`m through with the headaches at night.
And my hands, they tremble like earthquakes,
Under the table, under the daytime sky,
Good-fucking-bye
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