Kerosene ringtone on your mobile phone

With kerosene I think I'm gonna torture her tonight

and all the words that she wrote down were written off and torn out of my spine

just to spite what we once were

crease the pages close the curtains

put your hands all over me

yeah write those ugly words or pack your bags and run away

you were always good for that

With memories I think I'm gonna torture her tonight

all the words that she wrote down with cut her up send shivers down her spine

If you fly away across the sea fill me out a postcard there

but don't send it roaming back to me

there's a better place for words to be

dig a hole a keep them there

the place where you can bury me