Jude Law and a Semester Abroad

Whatever poison's in this bottle Will leave me broken, sore and stiff But it's the genie at the bottom who I'm sucking at He owes me one last wish So here's a present To let you know I still exist I hope the next boy that you kiss has something Terribly contagious on his lips But I got a plan (I got a plan) To drink for 40 days and 40 nights A sip for every second-hand tick And every time you fed the line, "You mean so much to me" I'm without you Tell all the English boys you meet 'Bout the American boy back in the States The American boy you used to date Who would do anything you say Tell all the English boys you meet 'Bout the American boy back in the States The American boy you used to date Who would do anything you say And even if her plane crashes tonight She'll find some way to disappoint me By not burning in the wreckage Or drowning at the bottom of the sea Jess, I still taste you Thus reserve my right to hate you And all this empty space that you create does Nothing for my flawless sense of style It's 8:45 (it's 8:45) The weather's getting better by the hour I hope it rains there all the time (rains all the time) And if you ever said you'd miss me, then don't say you never lied I'm without you Tell all the English boys you meet 'Bout the American boy back in the States The American boy you used to date Who would do anything you say Tell all the English boys you meet 'Bout the American boy back in the States The American boy you used to date Who would do anything you say Who would do anything you say You're never gonna get it right You're never gonna get it, never gonna get it right You're never gonna get it, never gonna get it right You're never gonna get it You're never gonna get it right You're never gonna get it, never gonna get it right You're never gonna get it, never gonna get it right You're never gonna get it, never gonna get it right You're never gonna get it No more songs about you After this one, I am done You are, you are, you're gone No more songs about you After this one, I am done You are, you are, you're gone So tell all the English boys you meet 'Bout the American boy back in the States The American boy you used to date Who would do anything you say Tell all the English boys you meet 'Bout the American boy back in the States The American boy you used to date Who would do anything you say