Lyrics:

Here I am
Laid bare at the end of my rope
I've lost all hope so long

Molly Connelly just broke up with me
Over the revealing nature of the songs
You goddamned kids had best be gracious with the merch money you spend
'Cause for you
I won't ever have rough sex with Molly Connelly again

Here I am
Laid down at the end of my rope
Wishing I had not been born

Now I've spewed too much
I can never shut it up
I thought you should be warned

I implied black skies took a needle to my eye
Sucked out all its glow Whoaoh
Molly Connelly ruined my life
I thought the world should know Ho!

I can't stop thinkin bout what she did wrong to me
I can't stop thinkin bout what I did wrong
I kill myself thinkin bout things that you do to me
Molly Connelly

I can't stop thinkin bout what she did wrong to me
I can't stop thinkin bout what I did wrong
I kill myself thinkin bout things that you do to me
Molly Connelly