Half smoked cigarettes and you're the trash That infests my sheets Can't make a wife out of a whore, Don't want your skin on me
And you're, You're addicted to the drug of lust A detox in the cold sweat of shame And I love your pain
I gave you these roses now but I left in the thorns I'd rather hurt someone than hurt myself I'll dispose of you like a lighter out of fuel I'll lose you somewhere on a dusty shelf
So this love's been worn down, like songs on a tape The sex has lost all of its fun, like gum loses taste
And you're You're addicted to the drug of lust A detox in the cold sweat of shame And I love your pain
I gave you these roses now but I left in the thorns I'd rather hurt someone than hurt myself I'll dispose of you like a lighter out of fuel I'll lose you somewhere on the shelf
I'm here, lying in your bed, babe Remember what you said to me 'You can be my James Dean; I'll be your sweet queen'
I said that you were my first, but you weren't even close, now Like a frame in a movie, you're just one of many Can you grant me one last wish? Play russian roulette as we kiss I'll be your cheap novelty Blow your brains out on me
I gave you these roses now but I left in the thorns I'd rather hurt someone than hurt myself I'll dispose of you like a lighter out of fuel I'll lose you somewhere on the shelf