'Course there was nothing could've prepared me
Or does each apology sound more like a shrug?
What's with that phone call, baby?
Can you still dispel me, sweep me neatly under the rug?
Yes and when you want it tidy tell me
Are you just at home now with the way that you act?
If I do say, so I think you're covering
And is it just the side effect of this dirty drug
Did you tell your mom your carpet bombed before you left here
Are you at home now with your kitty cats?
Do you feel stronger each time you push me, dear?
It's like you're trying, just trying to crush me
For the side effect of this dirty drug
Do you split the rent there with all your secrets
And then does your conscience ever mention
The way you punish me and then you shrug
Or do you just pretend to all your friends they're uninvited guests?
