It's not fair
to be brought
around that way
That you're bruised
and always punched
where the blue
grays my complexion

Oh, OH!

Oh no.

I kiss boys
that I don't love
and I love boys
that I don't kiss

I want someone forceful
but not too forceful
That I'm not being
beaten up
to be broke down

It's not fair
that I'm at fault
That the divorcees
and my friends
are reaching under my dress
begging for devotion
without my permission

I just can't stand
Your inabilities
the insecurities
that keep you sitting

Do you find your face of god
with some kind of heat?
Does friction bring your solace?
Or are you only looking for a fake reason
to wake up tomorrow

I sang too many pretty words
about some twisted conception
But the truth of it
is right now its all about tabs and slots
and shoot, i left the pills at home

Its not cool that your dad died
that your friend blew his face off
than you lost your one and only
that you need to blow your load

I just met you on the street
Too drunk to get back up
As best as I could
we got you up the stairs

But once inside
you pulled out a tin of rainbows
offered me some 151
Showed me porn on your computer
So I ran for stage right

Oh, OH!

Oh no.

It's not fair
to be brought
around that way
That you're bruised
and always punched
where the blue
grays my complexion

Oh, OH!

I kiss boys
that I don't love
and I love boys
that I don't kiss

I want someone gentle
but not that gentle
That I'm not being
broken up
or let down

Oh no.