After all this time, We spent together,
you cut me off, and left forever.
I wonder when did all go wrong,
Was it the booze? Was it my schlong?
All that matters now, is that I'm all alone.
I need to cope with this, So I wrote this song.
Now I understand that relationships are a very complex
thing. Feelings change, attraction disappears, I get
it, I really do. And even though I don't understand
why Karen left me and took the fucking kids I'm gonna
be mature, be the bigger person, forgive and forget
and all that stuff. Or I could go the thrash metal way
and just call her a whore for the entire chorus.
Whore! You're a whore! You are a filthy fucking whore!
Sure eat these thirty dicks, you can always have some more.
More! There is more! Don't you move cause there is more!
Yeah I might be an asshole but you're rotten to the core.
Core! Metalcore! I hate shitty metalcore!
Not really related but I'm really fucking sore.
Sore! Getting sore! My junk is getting sore!
I'm jerking off so much I think my dick is getting torn.