Suffering is the art of being
I pity the child with the healed old scar
I watch myself getting older
While you and him just fucked
In the back of your car
First you gotta let her see through your eyes
Second just look at her and cry
Third swallow all your pride
Fourth beg her not to leave
Fifth roll over and die
Just roll over and die
Roll over and die
I never even met her
Just another dick beside her
Now you want her got her
You could never provide her
Now you're inside her
God I never I never excite her
I never never I never lie
Just started I should stay
But my words fall behind
I know that I've had my way
Be missing away
Now I'm Missing