Choke on This

Half-smoked cigarettes and you're the trash

That infests my sheets

Can't make a wife out of a whore

Don't want your skin on me

And you're, you're addicted to the drug of lust

Detox in the cold sweat of shame

And I love your pain

I gave you these roses now, but I left in the thorns

I'd rather hurt someone than hurt myself

I'll dispose of you like a lighter out of fuel

I'll lose you somewhere on a dusty shelf

So this love's been worn down

Like songs on a tape

The sex has lost all of its fun

Like gum loses taste

And you're, you're addicted to the drug of lust

Detox in the cold sweat of shame

And I love your pain

I gave you these roses now, but I left in the thorns

I'd rather hurt someone than hurt myself

I'll dispose of you like a lighter out of fuel

I'll lose you somewhere on the shelf

I'm here lying in your bed, babe

Remember what you said to me

"You can be my James Dean, I'll be your sweet queen"

I said that you were my first

But you weren't even close, now

Like a frame in a movie you're just one of many

Can you grant me one last wish?

Play Russian roulette as we kiss

I'll be your cheap novelty

Blow your brains out on me

I gave you these roses now, but I left in the thorns

I'd rather hurt someone than hurt myself

I'll dispose of you like a lighter out of fuel

I'll lose you somewhere on the shelf