Every time I write a song about you I tell myself it's the last one
Funny thing is I really believe it
I wish the best to whoever you're seeing
But I’d love to snap that motherfuckers neck Or shoot him with this rusty handgun
I close my eyes and I can just see it
But I know I don’t have a good reason
Or maybe I should slit his throat from ear to ear
Put him in the freezer
Or maybe I should turn his skin into a coat for when it gets freezing

Every time we fuck and we fight like dogs we say this is the last time
But neither of us believes it
I guess this time you really mean it
You make me wanna dangle from this rope just to show you how much I love you
And I know that's selfish
I guess I'm just jealous
Or maybe I should slit my wrists and bleed out in this motel bathtub
I guess there’s no telling I'm sorry I can’t help it

Or maybe I could do both
If I can’t have you he can’t have you either baby you know
And you can visit both of our corpses in the graveyard
Won't be no open casket cause I'll cut his fucking face off
It's probably unhealthy
I like the thought a little too much
I don't got a conscience any more
I don't give 2 fucks
Remember when you looked me in my eyes
And said I'm useless
You knew I was suicidal just didn't think I could do it

Every time I write a song about you I tell myself it's the last one
Funny thing is I really believe it I wish death to whoever you're seeing
Every time we fuck and we fight like dogs we say this is the last time
And neither of us believe it
But this time I really mean it