Rather be dead than sitting here next to you, honey, babe
BULLET IN my head
I can't believe the words you just said
I'm so fed up, I've had enough
C'mon, baby, be cool!
I don't understand how guys deal with girls like you
Pretend you're my friend
You think you're one of us,
You got a messed up head
Run while you can,
'Cause you don't know the kind of man I am
You said you don't like me
But you still showed up tonight
You're talking to those other guys
And you leave me with my knuckles white
I thought things were getting better
But you can't seem to keep your shit together
And you blame it on me, baby
It's your god damn personality
You think I'm playing hard to get
But I'm really seeing someone else
Now I'm just praying for the day that you can get over yourself
Rather be dead than sitting here next to you, honey, babe
BULLET IN my head
I can't believe the words you just said
I'm so fed up, I've had enough
C'mon, baby, be cool!