I'm still a fan even though it's salty Hate to see you with some other bro, now you're happy Hate to see you happy if I'm not the one driving I'm so mature
I'm so mature, I'm so mature Get me a therapist to tell me there's a limit I don't want none, I just want you If I can't have you, no one should I might
I might kill my ex, not the best idea His new girlfriend's next, how I could hear I might kill my ex, I still love him though Rather be in jail than alone
I might kill my ends, not the best idea Need some girlfriends next time I get here I might kill my ends
I still love him though Rather be in jail than alone
I might kill my ex, not the best idea Needs no girlfriends next, now I care
I might kill my ex, but I still love him though I'd rather be in jail than outlawed
I'm not so much, not so fresh as you.
Fish and girlfriends, that's how I can feel.
I'm Michael Myers, and I still love him though.
We're out of the indoor room now, so...
I get the sense that it's a lost cause I get the sense that you might really love her This doesn't be evident, this takes as evidence I try to ration with you, no moral, so grand, so passionate, damn
He was at the farmer's market with the perfect pitch Now I'm in the basement planning on my invasion Now you layin' face down with me singing over the trees in my drawer
I'm so mature, I'm so mature Got me a therapist to tell me there's a limit I don't want, no, I just want you If I can't have you, no one should I might, I might kill my ex Not the best idea
His new girlfriend's next, oh, I could hear I might kill my ex, I still love him though
Rather be in jail than out alone I might kill my dreams
Not the best idea Need some girlfriends next time I get here I might kill my ex
I'm still looking though, rather be in jail than alone.
I might kill my ex, not the best idea There's no girlfriends next, now I can't hear
I might kill my ex, but I still love him though I'd rather be in jail than outlawed
I'm not so much, not the fish I did.
Fish and girlfriend, that's how I feel.
I'm Michael Myers, and I still can go.
We're out of here and killed in L.O.
