This one time
I kissed a girl for class war.
I pulled her hips in close
And held my left fist high above her pale right clavicle.
She said oh tell me darling do you think we have a future?.
Well maybe, kind of, Im pretty sure weve two between us.
Bring over pictures of your dead pets and relatives
And well just say its over if I dont shed any tears.
Im calling you again on your telephone
And all I ever get is another stupid ringtone.
Hes gonna get drunk and call you at four in the morning.
Hes gonna get drunk and call you at four in the morning.
As if I walked into the room to see my ex-girlfriend
Who by the way Im still in love with
Sucking the face of some pretty boy, with my favourite bands most popular song
In the background.
Is it wrong that I cant decide which bothers me most?
In the forefront
Of my mind is a thought not of you underneath but me coming out looking worse.
Im calling you again on your telephone
And all I ever get is another stupid busy tone.
Hes gonna get drunk and call you at four in the morning.
Hes gonna get drunk and call you at four in the morning.