I wasted it
It’s all your fault
But still you ask
Slowly as you walk
What’s the matter babe
For your eyes look so black
I told you I’d be here at 9
And it’s just 10 past that
You damn fool
Do you think it’s just that
You’ve been building on me
Since I took you back
And now
Standing here
Have the nerve to ask
Why my mascara
Runs so black
If I wouldn’t pass out
I’d get up off this couch
Throw whats left of the bottle
And kick your ass out
But this rum
In place of my blood
Running through my veins
Is the only reason
You still stand here
In vain