Lyrics:

Tell your girlfriend what was mine
What you're looking for, you won't find
And tell your sister to wait a while
He's been drinking and losing style
If anyone complains, at least my hands are dry

My slate's been wiped clean, and you'll be gone a while

But please, be quiet now, the crowd was right
She's investing in a bullet sigh
And tie your loose ends, up inside
I'm not joking, man, you don't try
If anyone complains, at least my hands are dry

My slate's been wiped clean, and you'll be gone a while

Tell your girlfriend what was mine
What you're looking for, you won't find