I used to talk to you on the daily

And you were someone who needed saving

I held your hand for too long

I couldn't stand on my own

It was cold in the dark

But I made it to dawn

One, two, you lose

And I'm up three

Not for the games but I do keep score

And if you wanna play some more

I'll leave your ego sore

So sore

Ouch

I shoulda left you on couch where you always were

Fucking bum

You're probably still laying at home 'cause you don't ever learn

Eating dinner out the microwave, no clue

How to be man tried to teach you, no use

I bet you run your mouth, think your Mr. Hollywood

Can't even go Craig's, can't do shit you thought you could

I'm eating chicken parmesan with the extra sauce

And I do it for myself, I don't mind the cost

One, two, you lose

And I'm up three

Not for the games but I do keep score

And if you wanna play some more

I'll leave your ego sore

So sore

Ouch

One, two, You lose

And I'm up three

Not for the games but I do keep score

And if you wanna play some more

I'll leave your ego sore

So sore

So sore

Ouch