Make everybody late
Oh, I just told the biggest lie
Wanted everything to stop that bad
Oh, we're so very precious, you and I
And everything that you do makes me want to die
Stupid thing that will come, pull us apart
Well, you spent everything you had
You turned white like a saint
Not the name that you call me with
I'm tired of dancin' on this pot of gold flake paint
Oh, I just told the biggest lie
Now I'm a crushed credit card registered to Smith