Murder would have been much better

I'd help you bury anybody who'd come between our love

Was it worth the years I've given?

Lipstick on your collar, but it's all done now

Thought you were by my side

Didn't think you would hide her in the shades

Who used to be promising our whole life

This is the things I get, keeping my mouth shut

Let's not go around on sacred ground

Something you'll soon regret

She said, "Nice to meet ya

Nice to meet ya

Really love your whole place"

And you let her in, then touched hеr skin

Then you did it with the straight face

And I wondеred and then watched again

All of the love we made

It's a fucking shame that you're to blame

Now I go my own way

I wonder if my breasts were bigger

If my waist was smaller, would it be enough?

(Would it be enough)

Old friends ask me how you're doing

Said now, how is who then is the question now

Is the question now

This is the things I get, keeping my mouth shut

Let's not go around on sacred ground

Something you'll soon regret

She said, "Nice to meet ya

Nice to meet ya"

Really love your whole place

And you let her in and touched her skin

And you did it with a straight face

And I wondered, and then watched again

All of the love we made

It's a fucking shame, and you're to blame

Now I go my own way