Perfume

I smell your perfume on my sheets It's making me feel sick I think I hate that it keeps reminding me Of you It's been a week since you got mad and walked away But a part of you hasn't quite done the same Now my stomach gets tight When your stench creeps through the night Like a ghost I smell your perfume on my sheets It's making me feel sick I think I hate that it keeps reminding me Of you I smell your perfume on my sheets It's making me feel sick I think I hate that it keeps reminding me Of you How the hell could something that smells so sweet Make me wanna throw up so suddenly Rather than trying just to mask it with my own cologne I might as well go ahead and take another girl home Now my stomach gets tight When your stench creeps through the night Like a ghost I smell your perfume on my sheets It's making me feel sick I think I hate that it keeps reminding me Of you I smell your perfume on my sheets It's making me feel sick I think I hate that it keeps reminding me Of you Now my stomach gets tight When your stench creeps through the night Nah nah nah nah nah nah hey Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah Now my stomach gets tight When your stench creeps through the night Nah nah nah nah nah nah hey Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah Now my stomach gets tight When your stench creeps through the night Like a ghost I smell your perfume on my sheets It's making me feel sick I think I hate that it keeps reminding me Of you I smell your perfume on my sheets It's making me feel sick I think I hate that it keeps reminding me Of you I smell your perfume on my sheets It's making me feel sick I think I hate that it keeps reminding me Of you