You walked out after you wiped your feet
You spent so much time screaming you never heard me speak
You showed me your knife, I heard all all about your wounds
and I bled to death while you watched cartoons
You twisted the handle, you played with the blade
You offered me a drink fuckin' lemonade
You got up to change the channel when I looked concerned
and I switched the drinks while your back was turned
You spent so much time screaming you never heard me speak
You showed me your knife, I heard all all about your wounds
and I bled to death while you watched cartoons
You twisted the handle, you played with the blade
You offered me a drink fuckin' lemonade
You got up to change the channel when I looked concerned
and I switched the drinks while your back was turned
CHORUS:
Well, how do you think I feel?
Well, how do you think I feel?
Well, how do you think I feel?
You poison my cup and then act hurt when I don't drink up
You walked out after you wiped your feet
How do you think I feel? How do you think I feel?
You poison my cup and then act hurt when I don't drink up
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