And your love is the best thing that I got And it’s only just begun, but it’s never gonna stop I know sometimes it seems like I I'm just a little bit behind I get back on the beat and you know it So what if I just wanna be a little bit out of my mind I

Tie my right hand to the bible You can burn your paper fingers in the ashtray Place your swollen lips on mine You can shave your heavy head in my carpeted hallway Sure for the first time you're wearing the right clothes Now take them off Meet me on the

Jeans so new We should eat one before 2 Man I'm so high I think I love you I was thinking about leaving again It all depends Are we just friends Can you leave a little bit of your k For you, babe It's a no brain We take your mums car to the edge of the

You're like silver, you're like gold Baby, when you're down, baby, when you're way down Lost your shine and your feet are cold You don't have to stay down, you don't have to stay down Hangin' out with the scarecrow blues On the other side of being used

Is your figure less than Greek? Is your mouth a little weak? When you open it to speak, don't change a hair for me Not if you care for me Stay little valentine My funny valentine Sweet, comic valentine

Is your figure less than Greek? Is your mouth a little weak? When you open it to speak, don't change a hair for me Not if you care for me Stay little valentine My funny valentine Sweet, comic valentine

When you open it to speak But don't change your hair for me Not if you care for me Stay little valentine stay My funny valentine Sweet comic valentine You make me smile with my heart Your looks are laughable Unphotographable

'Cause I needed you Probably as bad as I need another hole in the head Car keys in your hand I believe that you would leave me for dead Tongue tied from all the little things And they're the reason that I scream I needed you I believe you would leave I'm

I love the way you hurt me I love that you don't care My love is dark and twisted And I scream when you're not there It's the pretty little heavy to hold your head It's like the sanity is hanging on a thread The flesh is cold and needs your nails And the

Conversations with my thirteen year old self Until we meet again I wish you well You're the girl I used to be Little girl You're angry I know this The world couldn't care less You're lonely