Sorry, Let's Bowl! - The Worst Ways lyrics

rate me

Well...

Consider your mind blown, and call me a killer

'Cause I'm fed up with all your lies

Consider your mind blown, I'm holding the chips now

To hire help, ain't worth the prize

Take a breath, fix your hair, do your make-up and bite me

You're the nail in my eye and the pain in my ass

There is no way in hell that you'd ever consider the favour they asked you

It's a longshot, but hey you need to break free

Oh your name fucks me up, I could hire a hitman

This is just not allowed, I can't tell anyone

I'm supposed to be nice, but your selfishness burns in me like I'm on fire

You're the last thing that I should be thinking of drunk

Oh, you found a way to hurt me, way to go!

Honey, way to go, way to go

Oh, you found a way to make me want to die!

Yeah, well fuck you too, fuck you too

There is no way in hell that you called me a liar

If you did I will torture and fuck you up good

Yeah we used to be friends but the one that I loved disappeared in a haircut

You're a carcrash, and I am the car that you wrecked

Consider your mind blown, and call me a killer

'Cause I'm fed up with all your lies

Consider your mind blown, I'm holding the chips now

To hire help, ain't worth the prize

Oh, you found a way to hurt me, way to go!

Way to go, way to go

Oh, you found a way to make me want to die!

Yeah, well fuck you too, fuck you too