My better half was praying for you to fall
I'm fuckin' pitiful
All liberty soon to abort like my sanity, like thoughts of you
Rotten like a 3-week half full glass of breast milk, drunken off my ass
My better half was praying for you to fall
You're better off walking away while you still can
So pitiful
She was passing through to climb a hill
Praying for you to fall
As you slipped and slid on my gut spill
So pitiful
Put down like a teenager's first drink, I cough up compliments, I think
Praying for you to fall
She was passing through to climb a hill
As you slipped and slid on my gut spill
Praying for you to fall
Put down like a prostitute in court
Praying for you to fall
I would give anything to erase the past nine years of my life
