SFB (feat. Michael Pasqualini & Sean Sullivan)

Was I stupid? Was I drunk? Should have boxed her in a trunk
I have no excuse, the bells were ringing
I'll relive it to my grave, if only someone could have made me behave
The salt in the wound will never stop stinging

But they kept telling me
My my my, you're a swell guy
My my my, you're a swell guy
What was I thinking?

If I said "day" you said "night" nothing ever resolved in a fight
Your heart was an empty coffer
It got worse and never better, the son was too late to change the weather
You never stepped up and offered

But they kept telling me
My my my, you're a swell guy
My my my, you're a swell guy
What was I thinking?

The madhouse slowed down and I got off
The swine still can't stop eating at the trough

But they kept telling me
My my my, you're a swell guy
My my my, you're a swell guy
What was I thinking?

A one way street, she was a truck, she had a trailer, but I had the luck
I feel better now that I'm gone
Her head's still spinning, mine is on straight. I am renewed, she was late
She's mad 'cause she knew she was wrong.

But they kept telling me
My my my, you're a swell guy
My my my, you're a swell guy
What was I thinking?



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Pasqualini
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