Grogan Social Scene Cold Revenge
[verse 1: thomas]
Your love was cheap
Just like the perfume
That i smell
On all the women i meet
In these dimly lit rooms
I need you back
Like i need a disease
Im falling hard like a branch from the trees
[interlude]
[verse 2: thomas grogan]
And your talk was cheap
Like the automobiles
That i see
Broken down
On the side of the street
And everyone steals
The hubcaps and
Wind shield wipers
Im pretty sure
Our time here has expired
So give me my drink
Just like my revenge
Served cold
Like all of your friends
Who point and stare
Cause they knew all along
That you would go off
Just like a time bomb
[outro]
And you want to go and talk about getting disrespected
Well get the checklist; we'll figure who the best is
I need her faith out on a necklace
And to keep me reckless
Everybody's
The mast of their own domain
The more they change
The more they stay the same
We're all trying
To get a piece of information
About this game that
We keep playing