Lyrics:

I know it

I know it's gonna hurt but I think I'm gonna leave you this time
I'm tired of your performance
Four a.m. entrance
Put lipstick on your cheek and be part of your physique
Dance around the mill and then you offer it to me
But an energetic clone isn't my mate

I know it's gonna hurt but I think I'm gonna leave you this time
I've seen the best drop in the commode
Puppet to the press and puppet to the bulls
You wanna another wreck what do you need
You whore for the life, to the fight, to the scream

This time
Is there no time
Give me anytime

97 dollars a year once you kissed it
Go get your own
See what you see
You got a kick back industry
You think your sweet smells better than me

Yeahyeahyeahyeahyeah
You're just a face in some attire
Give me your friends, pocket the lance
You're shameless, man
Yeahyeahyeahyeah
I'm gonna spring it to the trap, lover/sister

Out of the flame
Out of the blame
We had our chance

A place to tirade and to praise myself!

I know it's gonna hurt but I think I'm gonna leave you
I know it's gonna hurt
I know it's gonna hurt but I think I'm gonna leave you
This time
This time
This time!
This time!