I found a nook in the beach To hide the body in Bloated half past death and fallen Out of love with itself What a perfect night To have a heart attack Why don't you do us a favor And go the fuck away Remember the day you got me ready for a date Yet somehow I still couldn't see You were trying to pass me off Thought I won when I walked away What a perfect night For cardiac arrest Why don't we do what's best for us And go our separate ways