Now You're Gonna Get It

Are you planning your escape? Are you crumbling for the evening When I'm asleep and you're awake? I swear to god I'd take it to the grave But are you planning your escape? She's a wonderful actress Who'll be counting your mistakes? Who'll be holding back your pigtailed hair While you're throwing up your birthday cake? Here's your make up shut your face You'll be easily replaced So was it much to ask for? A bread crumb and backhand And it wasn't much we needed We got a casket in quicksand But now you're gonna get it My buttercup, slow down Cause your doctors and lawyers Can't save your ass now