Twisting the Knife

Do you think I'd stay just because I care
I'm a bullet train moving fast going nowhere
How dare you speak to me
So politely

I get nervous when you look me in the eye
It's too personal for a ghost such as I
How dare you compliment me
Call me pretty

I don't think I'm coming home tonight
My best friend and I just had a fight
Life's a bitch and I think it's a curse
You think this is bad? I can do much worse
I'm twisting the knife

Do you think I'd stay just 'cause you asked me to
I do a lot of things, none of them are for you
How dare you confide in me
Speak so openly

I don't think I'm coming home tonight
You asked me to stay and I just might
You're sick of me? Well I'm sick of you first
You think this is bad? I can do much worse
I'm twisting the knife

I don't think I'm coming home tonight
I'm staying in New York an extra day or two or five
Life's a bitch and I think it's a curse
You think this is bad? Well I can do much

You think this is bad? Well I can do much



Credits
Writer(s): Mieke Shuman
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