Go and take a ride to a in Grant Park You can walk through the door and shove the knife in her When you tell her that you can't stand the anymore The one you two adopted on the prom floor
You can be a Tom and make a big scene Or be like and cut it clean Either way gonna be blood on the floor When you tell her that you don't dig anymore
Anymore,
Here's a funny story about a named Jed Yeah he caught his girlfriend a woman in bed And, they were watching line with a bottle of wine Having a like it's 1999
So he threw the movies and he had a heart attack He in the ocean, he never swam back They just stood there except for their socks Feeling cheaper the prize in a cracker jack box I don't Jed's really gonna wanna rock anymore
Anymore, (I can't it, I can't believe it) Anymore, Anymore, (I believe it, I can't believe it)
Check the exposure, something's wrong this picture I can't see the through all of the dirty lines Check the exposure wrong with this picture All in all gonna lose your mind
There's a little story that you're gonna It's kinda like the lost scene on the cutting floor all fun and games 'til you get a black eye You're in the sewer asking all the rats why
You can live in love and lie and if you wish, but you know That's about as as a satellite dish On a hot pink with a burgundy door cigarette butts all over the floor I don't think my stomach's take anymore
Anymore, (I believe it, I can't believe it) Anymore, Anymore, (I can't believe it, I can't it)
Check the exposure, wrong with this picture Check the exposure, something's wrong with this (I can't believe it, I believe it) Check the exposure, something's wrong with picture Check the exposure, wrong (I can't it, I can't believe it)
I believe it, I can't believe it I believe it, I can't believe it