She's gonna sleep where she wants to
She's gonna kiss him on the lips
And if her lips would ever split,
You're gonna taste the blood of her ex-ex-ex-loves.
And those vacant eyes say,
"You don't live in here anymore,
I'm just an open sore,
and you're just a memory."
Making out in the basement
she split my lip with her vampire teeth
She sucked the heart right out of me,
leaving me bone-dry, leaving me empty
And my vacant eyes say,
"No one lives in here anymore,
so what are you staring at me for?
You'll never remember me."
I stopped by her apartment
and found a note pinned on the door,
it said, "Go find yourself a whore,
motherf*cker."