Lyrics:

Go and take a ride to her shop in Grant Park You can walk through the door and shove the knife in her heart When you tell her that you can't stand the song anymore The one you two adopted on the prom dance floor You can be a Tom Cruise and make a big scene Or be like MacGuyver and cut it clean Either way there's gonna be blood on the floor When you tell her that you don't dig girls anymore Anymore... Anymore... Here's a funny story about a singer named Jed He caught his girlfriend with a woman in bed They were watching Loveline with a bottle of wine Having a party like it's 1999 So he threw down the movies and he had a heart attack He jumped in the ocean, and he never swam back They stood there naked, except for their socks Feeling cheaper than a prize in a Cracker Jack box I don't think Jed's really gonna wanna rock CHORUS: Anymore...(I can't believe it) Anymore...(I can't believe it) Check the exposure Something's wrong with this picture I can't see the truth For all of the dirty lines Check the exposure Something's wrong with this picture All in all You're gonna lose your mind There's a little story that you're gonna adore Kinda like the lost scene on the cutting room floor It's all fun and games til you get a black eye You're down in the swer askin' all the rats,