Bitter Ice
Bitter Ice is all that's left in my cup
But I'm not ready to give you up
'Cause I'm just lovin' your American style
Can you dig it if I stay for a while?
She's a secondhand smoke show (secondhand smoke show)
She's killin' me real slow (killin' me real slow)
Better that than me taking her in myself
So they can't say that I killed myself (killed myself)
(Metaphorically)
At first you were unsure
Golly you were insecure
I could tell from the awkward tension
I tried to speak but my voice was in suspension
Then someone interjected
And cut the tension with a knife
She's a secondhand smoke show (secondhand smoke show)
She's killin' me real slow (killin' me real slow)
Better that than me taking her in myself
So they can't say that I killed myself (killed myself)
Bitter Ice is all that's left in my cup (at first you were unsure)
But I'm not ready to give you up (Golly you were so insecure)
Cause I'm just lovin' your American style (I could tell by the awkward tension)
Can you dig it if I stay for a while? (I tried to speak but my voice was in suspension)
She's a secondhand smoke show
She's killin' me real slow
Better that than me taking her in myself
So they can't say that I killed myself
(Just one more) metaphorically
But I'm not ready to give you up
'Cause I'm just lovin' your American style
Can you dig it if I stay for a while?
She's a secondhand smoke show (secondhand smoke show)
She's killin' me real slow (killin' me real slow)
Better that than me taking her in myself
So they can't say that I killed myself (killed myself)
(Metaphorically)
At first you were unsure
Golly you were insecure
I could tell from the awkward tension
I tried to speak but my voice was in suspension
Then someone interjected
And cut the tension with a knife
She's a secondhand smoke show (secondhand smoke show)
She's killin' me real slow (killin' me real slow)
Better that than me taking her in myself
So they can't say that I killed myself (killed myself)
Bitter Ice is all that's left in my cup (at first you were unsure)
But I'm not ready to give you up (Golly you were so insecure)
Cause I'm just lovin' your American style (I could tell by the awkward tension)
Can you dig it if I stay for a while? (I tried to speak but my voice was in suspension)
She's a secondhand smoke show
She's killin' me real slow
Better that than me taking her in myself
So they can't say that I killed myself
(Just one more) metaphorically
Credits
Writer(s): Bryce Murphy
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