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