i ended the book im writing
the part about you im tearing it out
a simple goodnight stop fighting
theres nothing left to fuckin fight about
im leaving you here my little darling
to search for a better and easy way out
through all of the pain that ive been causing
theres nothing left to scream about
recorded italian radio
i changed up the words to make you happy though
if run of the midnight music show
i beat the shit out of the the boy that made you happy
im not just the things that you want me to be
they out-weigh the ones that make me happy
so pull out your hands and meet my fine new lady
shes rock and roll and she'll save me