[Intro]
(All squeezed out-out-out)

[Verse]
So set me ablaze with your words (Words)
There was always just something about you
'Cause every bite seems to hurt (Hurt)
Could never quite figure it out, oh-oh-ooh-whoa
But you've had such a good time
I'd be livid if you left without a proper goodbye
Were you sent to fuck with my head
If the only thing you're fuckin' with is me in your bed?

[Outro]
You don't know what they're like
You fall for 'em, you really love 'em
You think, "This is going to be the biggest thing since the Graf Zeppеlin"
Then one morning, you wake up
Thе guy's gone, the saxophone is gone
All that's left behind is a pair of old socks and a tube of toothpaste, all squeezed out