He’s a cool cat, as a matter of fact And there ain’t no doubting how you feel about that. Whilst I am just a pig wallowing in the mud And I will never be good enough.
She is an ice Queen; She ain’t no nice day dream. She will only cause pain And she is coming for me.
I don’t want you; Your love is worthless. It has lost all its meaning because you are an adulteress. You are no Princess.
Still she is coming to ruin my life, But I have my garlic and cross; She screams, I cry.
What have we become when this is all we have? You can take this love back; It ain’t worth Jack.
Once it was overwhelming, Now it is depressing. Love is not what it used to be; You have ruined everything.
This curse on my soul leaves me in the dark, As to how to find sunlight, When you have my heart.
Tear it apart! Do me a flavour. You can keep it, I mean it! Adios! See you later!
Still she calls and still is my hand. She never gave a ****, So never mind her plans.
Oblivion is calling; Let me be gone to absentia. Let her desire me and miss me; Give me amnesia and dementia, So I can just forget her.