Dollar coins on my floor
Spilled out from the night before
You told me that I say enough
Split ends on my pillowcase
Make me think about your face
How you told me
"Well honey ain't that tough?"
I said
"Look right at it, I'm calling your bluff."
Take what he says with a grain of salt
Don't associate it with me
He's face flat in the asphalt
For everybody to see
Don't associate it with me
Your messes spill across the seas
I still get down on my knees
Just to pick it up
And I scuff my boots upon the grave
I dug for myself yesterday
I can longer stand the weight
Honey, can't you get it straight?
Take what he says with a grain of salt
Don't associate it with me
He's face flat in the asphalt
And my name's up on the marquee
Don't associate it with me
