Oh No.

I got caught again Guess I couldn't keep it in my head What I thought of them Such a naughty boy Whoops So unfortunate Should've bought a second phone For every time I talked to them Now I'm standing here alone Stranded in the porch again Banging on my own door Just trying to get to talk to her All the Neighbours gauping in So they could film the awkwardness All up on their phones recording it There's like four of them All my stuff in bags All over the lawn again And all she want to ask Is, who the is Laura then Fus roe dah When she dashed the ornaments Used to be so ladylike Now she want a war with men She was a doll Now she's cracking up like porcelain Doesn't really sip drink But now she finish all of it Heard the glass smash Right after she poured the gin Hold up wait a min Need to think, so let the chorus in Ahhh nahh, I think I missed it Her temper wasn't tiny When I risked it for a biscuit Now she's on the phone To her sister going ballistic Check my whatsapp It was an image of her wrist slit Why would you do that How could you do that What are you doing Continue the story I'm being sick on the floor Dropped my I-phone Struggle to pick up my thoughts Hear the ringtone But she wouldn't pick up the call Brace myself against the porch And I kick in the door Picture it all As I walk down this miserable Hall Thinking if this was a film It should win an award Admit, my decisions were poor But how can I live with this all Sure you can envision the gore Kitchen tissue a gauze Blood on the scissors its raw Apply pressure on her arm Prevent the arterial pour She sits calm Just watching it drip on the floor Who would've thought That Dipping this broad Would lead me To a trip to the morgue Or down the station Filling out a witness report Lessons for a cheater Learn from these sickening thoughts The grass ain't greener It's such a slippery slope Look to my left And I see that she'd written a note I try and read it through my tears But my vision distorts I hit my fist on the wall Claim her suspicions are false Whatever Watch me die slow You can go live with this oh Silly girl Why couldn't we sit here and talk Oh, You want to listen now Well you never listened before