Jan 29, 2004 22:21
Owch Baby that hurt,
Pull me through the keyhole one more time,
And I'll tear your face,
Right off of your head,
'Cause you've made me so angry,
So calloused and hard,
Don't ask me why I'm bitter darling,
You know the reasons why.
You turn me into a cowering mess,
A spiritless sack of shit,
Why I ever loved you dear,
Remains quite the mystery.