Bloody Nose
Dear, you're making me think
I'd rather explode
Than stay for a drink
I fear, the night's growing long
And I think I know
Just where it went wrong
Cuz when you got here, you cut through the noise
With your echoing stomps
And your glass cracking voice
I gave you my number, just to be polite
And you've been calling me
For the past 53 nights
Don't you know when to just shut your mouth?
To call it quits
When you get called out?
I think you should pack your shit and go
Cuz if you don't
You'll get a bloody nose
Fast forward to the next weekend
When another night is coming to an end
Everybody's ready to catch a ride
But you've picked a fight
You won't let it slide
You're talking politics with the only guy
Stupid enough to cross your line of sight
You've got him in a corner
And you think you might win
Til he gives you a good one
Right across the chin
Don't you know when to just shut your mouth?
To call it quits
When you get called out?
I think you should pack your shit and go
Cuz if you don't
You'll get a bloody nose
I don't mean to seem irate
But whenever we're together I'd rather relocate
I don't how to say this nicely, but
Jesus Christ, do you ever shut up?
Don't you know when to just shut your mouth?
To call it quits
When you get called out?
I think you should pack your shit and go
Cuz if you don't
You'll get a bloody nose
Don't you know when to just shut your mouth?
To call it quits
When you get called out?
I think you should pack your shit and go
Cuz if you don't
You'll get a bloody nose
I'd rather explode
Than stay for a drink
I fear, the night's growing long
And I think I know
Just where it went wrong
Cuz when you got here, you cut through the noise
With your echoing stomps
And your glass cracking voice
I gave you my number, just to be polite
And you've been calling me
For the past 53 nights
Don't you know when to just shut your mouth?
To call it quits
When you get called out?
I think you should pack your shit and go
Cuz if you don't
You'll get a bloody nose
Fast forward to the next weekend
When another night is coming to an end
Everybody's ready to catch a ride
But you've picked a fight
You won't let it slide
You're talking politics with the only guy
Stupid enough to cross your line of sight
You've got him in a corner
And you think you might win
Til he gives you a good one
Right across the chin
Don't you know when to just shut your mouth?
To call it quits
When you get called out?
I think you should pack your shit and go
Cuz if you don't
You'll get a bloody nose
I don't mean to seem irate
But whenever we're together I'd rather relocate
I don't how to say this nicely, but
Jesus Christ, do you ever shut up?
Don't you know when to just shut your mouth?
To call it quits
When you get called out?
I think you should pack your shit and go
Cuz if you don't
You'll get a bloody nose
Don't you know when to just shut your mouth?
To call it quits
When you get called out?
I think you should pack your shit and go
Cuz if you don't
You'll get a bloody nose
Credits
Writer(s): Anteater Eater
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