You said you didn't need me (but you did)
You said you didn't want me (but you do)
It's kinda like a comedy
First you kiss me
Then you say we're through
I say you got some issues (yeah, you do)
Some things you gotta work through (you really do)
It's sorta like a talk show
No, wait, a freak show
When the freak is you

[Chorus]
I'm the smoke from your fire
I'm that lie you can trust
I'm the chord on your guitar
I'm that girl you can't shut up
I'm that blood you might need
In your car when in your speed
In that cigarette you breath
You can't get rid of me

You said I wasn't funny (when you laughed)
You said I couldn't drive fast (when you crashed)
Funny how it works out
With your big mouth
You'll always get it back
You thought you had it worked out (you're not deep)
Mister I screw about (you're still a creep)
At best you could've confessed
That you're a big mess
And that you're so damn weak
[Chorus]

But still, you try to justify
Try to let this die
I'll never say goodbye
I can't wait
I'll rub it in your face
Dressed in pretty lace
I'll send you home, to cry

I'm the smoke from your fire
I'm that lie you can trust
I'm the chord on your guitar
I'm gonna shut you up

I'm the blood you might need
In your car way in your speed
In that cigarette you breath
You can't get rid of me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Can't get rid of me

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You can't get rid of me