You can thank me tonight



You walk around

With that

"I-know-everything" look

Plastered onto

Your god-damn face

"I'm ugly"

You tell her


The one that you "love"

When really you're thinking

About somebody else

I know that you'd fuck me

Even now that you have her

You told me last night

As long as its heartless

And just for the taste

Remember who you were

And look at yourself now

I made you

You idiot (you can thank me tonight)