All my switchblade words ain't aimed to clear your sweet delusions.

I messed up, I confess that I got whipped.

Champagne, booze, whips, and backroom trips are my confusion.

Where were you when we were getting high?

Where were you when I thought I'd die?

Throw out your liquor, amen.

No time for you in my bed.

It's too damn late to cry.

It's too damn late to count the reasons why I don't love you.

Yeah, it's too damn late to cry.

It's too damn late to make me change my mind.

I don't love you, you, you, you, you.

I don't love you, you, you, you, you.

I don't love you.

No surprise, you show up again, let it go.

Liquor got you feeling yourself.

Waste my time but that shit don't fly.

No surprise, you show up again, let it go.

Liquor got you feeling yourself.

Waste my time but that shit don't fly.

Love you looking like a fucking Picasso.