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Rollercoaster was an understatement

under the statements she made

"Hold that tongue or it's mine to take!"

Another empty bottle

another quick flick

another moan and groan

another thrust

another shake,

another hit

another break

aimed 'fore the queue, striked out 

lights out, last call, it's a black ball 

bending and spending

until the next day;

poisioning your tonic

he's stiff as you lay-

alone, in his bed

alone, in his head

you sit, as she bends

her back-bends, meanwhile

on his next bend

he's at it again-

another ruthless vulture

another has been

another "Fuck you, it's over"

alone you sit sober

alone he wants you closer

alone it feels over

alone, time feels slower

passing time, another line

another bar where

bump and grind 

heat it up and take another line

<WAKE UP!!> 

no longer party time,

red white and blue

stay true to you

deciet on the scene 

nobody left to be seen

he's all black and blue

no-body to come thru

nobody would want to

some-body to run to

somebody is your favorite tune

that rings as your tears sting-

don't answer the phone,

it's not meant to be you;

You Are Worth More Than He Has Put You Through.