Today I got into a fight
to see if I still heal
The lack of love inside
this pretty fucked up heart of mine
You see,honey
People are just no good
They would throw your love away
If they weren't in the mood
I like it when i'm alone
'cause there ain't no complains at all
I could pick up any car
And rush it against a wall
Cause you see,honey
People are just no good
they would throw your love away
If they weren't in the mood
