Rude Thing
We went dining me and a princess
Sometime yesterday
I was trying to be at my bestest
But I was afraid
The lighting it was at its dimmest
The wine was darker than red
One moment with everybody listening
You did not just say that she said
She left me all alone with some words
They hurt but I'm sure I've heard worse
What an awfully rude thing for you to say
I walked over to the water
With my love and my frown
I passed the lonesome only
In a festival of tents spread around
My mind it was at its lowest
And the signs were blurry as they read
One moment with all the homeless watching
I didn't just say that I said
I left them at their home with some words
They hurt but I know they've heard worse
What am awfully rude thing for me to say
Fixed my hair there that is the ocean's bank
Sauvignon Blanc spewed in the briny
Cordon Bleu sprayed on the beach
A shame to see all three stars wasted
To blame was me and my drunk speech
One moment with only me there listening
I didn't just think that I said
And left all alone there with my words
Are these the ones that I deserve
What an awfully rude thing for anyone to say
Sometime yesterday
I was trying to be at my bestest
But I was afraid
The lighting it was at its dimmest
The wine was darker than red
One moment with everybody listening
You did not just say that she said
She left me all alone with some words
They hurt but I'm sure I've heard worse
What an awfully rude thing for you to say
I walked over to the water
With my love and my frown
I passed the lonesome only
In a festival of tents spread around
My mind it was at its lowest
And the signs were blurry as they read
One moment with all the homeless watching
I didn't just say that I said
I left them at their home with some words
They hurt but I know they've heard worse
What am awfully rude thing for me to say
Fixed my hair there that is the ocean's bank
Sauvignon Blanc spewed in the briny
Cordon Bleu sprayed on the beach
A shame to see all three stars wasted
To blame was me and my drunk speech
One moment with only me there listening
I didn't just think that I said
And left all alone there with my words
Are these the ones that I deserve
What an awfully rude thing for anyone to say
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Writer(s): Jacob Bowen
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