Son of a bitch, the old bait and switch
Got me where I wanted, Now I'm clenching my fists
Should never obey my primal instincts again
It wouldn't be the first time that they led me astray
The consequence of confidence is shaking me down
I liked you so much better when your mother's not in town
And it makes no fucking difference if I bought a bouquet
Wrote a sentimental letter, wouldn't know what to say
Cuz she's gone
I don't know where she went
but she's gone
i've done it again, I took a piss in the wind
Got no other option but go down on a binge
I'd drop her a line if I was more of a man
I'd do a lot more talking but the shit hit the fan
The arrogance of adolescense kicking me down
I liked you so much better when your mother's not in town
And it makes no fucking difference if I bought a bouquet
Wrote a sentimental letter, wouldn't know what to say
Cuz she's gone
and I don't know what I did
but she's gone
I go down the drain
She don't feel my pain
If I go down, If I go down
She goes down with me
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