The bitch went nuts.
She stabbed my basketball.
And the speakers to my stereo.
She called me `cunt`
But nothing prepared me for
what I found when I came home.
Oh and I made my own bed. I lie in it.
You lie in yours. You lie, you lie, in yours.
But they want more, they`re at my door with torches. Please leave me alone, you know. Just shut it. Just shut it. Just shut it.
The bitch went nuts.
She photoshopped my face
onto every boy who`d done her wrong.
And as she burned I telepathically into the brains of all her embittered rooms.
Oh, now, now they want more. They`re at my door with torches. Scores, and scores, and scores to settle with themselves.
You would have thought I`d scorned them all.
They`ve got a doll of me, they`re burnin`, they`re burnin`, they`re burnin`, they`re burnin`, they`re burnin` their own memories.
Why do they all go?
Why do they all go?
The bitch went nuts, y`all.
But everyone said she might.
Holy f**king shit.
Seriously now.
Now they want more. They`re at my door with torches.
Scores and scores.
You would have thought I`d scorned them all.
They`ve got a doll of me, they`re burnin`.
The bitch went nuts.
She stabbed my basketball.
And the speakers to my stereo.
She called me `cunt`
But nothing prepared me for
what I found when I came home.
Oh and I made my own bed. I lie in it.
You lie in yours. You lie, you lie, in yours.
But they want more, they`re at my door with torches. Please leave me alone, you know. Just shut it. Just shut it. Just shut it.
The bitch went nuts.
She photoshopped my face
onto every boy who`d done her wrong.
And as she burned I telepathically into the brains of all her embittered rooms.
Oh, now, now they want more. They`re at my door with torches. Scores, and scores, and scores to settle with themselves.
You would have thought I`d scorned them all.
They`ve got a doll of me, they`re burnin`, they`re burnin`, they`re burnin`, they`re burnin`, they`re burnin` their own memories.
Why do they all go?
Why do they all go?
The bitch went nuts, y`all.
But everyone said she might.
Holy f**king shit.
Seriously now.
Now they want more. They`re at my door with torches.
Scores and scores.
You would have thought I`d scorned them all.
They`ve got a doll of me, they`re burnin`.