Domestic Bliss

I see the bruise, I see the truth I see what he been doin' to you Blood on my shoes, what's his excuse? He says he's doing some new kung-fu You always use his bullshit excuse But I see what he been doin' to you Why'd you put up with that shit? Why'd you go back for that kiss? Maybe it tastes like him When you've got tears on your lips Why'd you put up with that shit? Why don't we pack and leave this? Why do you smile when he cries? Why do you cry when he wins? Fight for me We can leave, I'm beggin', please On my-on my knees, go to Hawaii Fight for me, say, "We can leave" I'm beggin', please On my-on my knees Hawa-Hawaii He got balloons, new flowers, too Last one's dyin' in your bedroom He squeezin' you, blame-blamin' you Mama just usin' her red perfume Domestic bliss I know how bad you wanted it Why'd you put up with that shit? Why'd you go back for that kiss? Maybe it tastes like him When you've got tears on your lips Why'd you put up with that shit? Why don't we pack and leave this? Why do you smile when he cries? Why do you cry when he wins? Fight for me We can leave, I'm beggin', please On my-on my knees, go to Hawaii Fight for me, say, "We can leave" I'm beggin', please On my-on my knees Hawa-Hawaii My God, I'll be right in, the trickle of lightnin' I knew before I heard, I felt it in my skin My God, I'll be right in, the trickle of lightnin' I knew before I heard, I felt it in my skin Fight for me We can leave, I'm beggin', please On my-on my knees, go to Hawaii Fight for me, say, "We can leave" I'm beggin', please On my-on my knees Hawa-Hawaii