Suburban Outlaw

No, you ain't an outlaw, boy, you're just redneck suburban trash

Crown Royal on your visors, and Reds on your dash

You think you're such a man, but you're a fucking sociopath

With a heart full of cruel intentions and your knife in my back

Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm

You've got me on the verge of an existential nervous breakdown

Why don't you go and curse my name all over this wretched town?

You left me in the cold with nothing but the skin on my bones

I should have known

A washed up blue-collar boy, no, you ain't no man in black

How could anyone ever love your drunk and lying ass?

You knew just how to hurt me, you knew about my past

All I wanted was to fix you, now I'm bleeding from your shards in my grasp

Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm

You've got me on the verge of an existential nervous breakdown

Why don't you go and curse my name all over this wretched town?

You left me in the cold with nothing but the skin on my bones

Should have known

I should've known

Ever since the day you left, I've started smoking cigarettes

I've become all that I despised of you

I always say no regrets, but you haunt my every waking breath

I shiver at the sight of rose tattoos

I wish I never met you

Got me on the verge of an existential nervous breakdown

I scream and I curse your name all over this wretched—

There's truly nothing worse than loving you, who doesn't know

I wanna hit you where it hurts, and put you six feet in the goddamn ground

You left me in the cold with nothing but the skin on my bones

I ain't your centerfold for you to have and to hold

I hope you die alone

And reap what you sowed