Choke tried to wash you down with something strong

Dry but the taste of blood remains

Cold empty mattresses and falling stars

My how they start to look the same

So keep in happiness and torture me

While I tell you let's go in style

A million hooks around a million ways to die

Darlin' it's cold outside

No no more eyes to see the sun

You slide into bed while I get drunk

Slow conversations with a gun

Mean more than I've ever said to anyone

So keep in happiness and torture me

While I tell you let's go in style

A million hooks around a million ways to die

Darlin' let's go inside

It'll be alright

But last night you said you ended up

In Palm Springs dancin' on tables

Almost fought some b*tch at the club

Got kicked out of your hotel and lost your shoes

Well f*ck what am I supposed to be impressed

You're just another set of bones to lay to rest

I guess it's time to say goodnight

Hope you had a really good time

I will soon forget the color of your eyes

And you will forget mine

So keep in happiness and torture me

While I tell you let's go in style

A million hooks around a million ways to die

Let's go outside it'll be alright

But last night you said you ended up

In Palm Springs dancin' on tables