Verse one, he was pissed, an excuse that you probably missed

'Cause his smile and his grace made your skirt ride high



Verse two, still drunk and his breath most definitely stunk

Of the lies and the shite he was spitting out



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So won't you throw his song away

Won't you throw his song away

Won't you throw his song away



Verse three, is the verse that'll make you smile

And if you're able to hold back the bile and just kiss his hairy ear



Verse four is as sad as a man ever gets

Is a verse built to open your legs

If you don't, if you don't, he'll retire



Chorus



You, you deserve higher than I can sing

Deserve lower than the trumpet can swing

You, you deserve all

Me, I'm beyond all that ism and blues

I'm beyond all that, I always lose

Yes I fuck, but I win



Chorus