Choke on This

Half-smoked cigarettes and you're the trash
That infests my sheets
Can't make a wife out of a whore
Don't want your skin on me

And you're, you're addicted to the drug of lust
Detox in the cold sweat of shame
And I love your pain

I gave you these roses now, but I left in the thorns
I'd rather hurt someone than hurt myself
I'll dispose of you like a lighter out of fuel
I'll lose you somewhere on a dusty shelf

So this love's been worn down
Like songs on a tape
The sex has lost all of its fun
Like gum loses taste

And you're, you're addicted to the drug of lust
Detox in the cold sweat of shame
And I love your pain

I gave you these roses now, but I left in the thorns
I'd rather hurt someone than hurt myself
I'll dispose of you like a lighter out of fuel
I'll lose you somewhere on the shelf

I'm here lying in your bed, babe
Remember what you said to me
"You can be my James Dean, I'll be your sweet queen"
I said that you were my first
But you weren't even close, now
Like a frame in a movie you're just one of many
Can you grant me one last wish?
Play Russian roulette as we kiss
I'll be your cheap novelty
Blow your brains out on me

I gave you these roses now, but I left in the thorns
I'd rather hurt someone than hurt myself
I'll dispose of you like a lighter out of fuel
I'll lose you somewhere on the shelf