I asked you, to go out, with me your quite the knock out
I showed up early pounding loud on your front door
Can i use, your bathroom, and not a moment too soon
It must have been the hot wings from the night before
I could just keep it in
Another couple hours maybe then

You would be telling me what's really on your mind
Just hold that thought, i'll be right back,
I just can't hold it in this time

The blow-out, was ugly, just tell your mom i'm sorry
I didn't mean to drive your family from your home
They seemed so pissed at me
It happens to us all it will you'll see

I know, i know, my so called life has got to go
Why do i always seem to mess things up - most everytime
And i know, i know, a second chance for me to show
I wanna make it up to you and take you out a second time

No wonder, you hate me, you spent 3 hours waiting
While i was in your bathroom, clogging up the bowl
Thought of so many ways
Deciding what i probably shouldn't say