Who Put You up to This?

I don't know who put you up to this, I don't know who put you up to this

But I'm gonna find out, someday

You got me driving to the airport on a Sunday

And I know you'll give me hate for this

Yeah they'll burn you at the stake for this

I'm burning up all the obligations

And I'm gonna take a permanent vacation

If only I could feel so free

To call you now would be a breeze

So tell me when you feel the need

We're letting go for real

In another life, I was a bitch

In another life, I was your bitch

And here's how it turned out (Out)

In another life, I was a fish

Now I'm sitting on the fucking dish

And I'm good enough for the main course

Even if I'm the one that's paying for it

If only I could feel so free

To call you now would be a breeze

So tell me when you feel the need

We're letting go for real

If only I could, if only I could, if only I could, if only I could