Pull up in my rust bucket
I'm dead
There's just something in my head
Emotions gotta be fed
You didn't see shit
I bet you're wishing that you did
Everything will go black when you're faced with it
You can look me in the eyes
While you cut the cord
Or you could stay all night
But you might get bored
Laugh while you turn the knife and walk out the door
Or I can hold you tight
But you might get bored
I'd like to meet the real you
Take her out to get some food (what do you)
What do you want to see in me
Before life gets short
And you get bored of me
You can look me in the eyes while you cut the cord
Or you could stay all night
But you might get bored
Laugh while you turn the knife and walk out the door
Or I can hold you tight
But you might get bored
