you keep saying: "it's okay, it's fine"
and i wanna tell you to shut the hell up.
i'm a burden (an embarrassment) but you're not a gentleman,
don't think i am not seeing, not knowing.
'cause i might be naive but i'm not hung up bare,
like you, dangling, there without care.
so, let's try something new, something different
i'll be the guy and you be the girl.
and this time, i get the gun and you get the bullet
straight through the head.