Cuckold

If I had a bad day
I'd eventually blame you
If I had it my way
Nothing would ever feel right
I'm standing at your door
Fingers clutching onto poisoned fruit
I'd join you in the feast
So I get to watch you eat it too

My friend
My lover
My lover
Don't matter the role
You're a bother
You're a bother
Yeah, you're a bother

My friend
My lover
My lover
You can run away into the desert
But only I know where to find water

If you had a good day
I'd hope for bad weather
To give you gloom
Rain on a parade
With a flood you'd never make it through

If I had a cancer
I would give it the same nickname
Your grandparents gave to you
So when the nodes swell up
'd be cursing your whole life
And everything you do

My friend
My lover
My lover
Don't matter the role
You're a bother
You're a bother
Yeah, you're a bother

My friend
My lover
My lover
You can run away into the desert
But only I know where to find water, water

My friend
My lover
My lover
It don't matter the role
If you're a bother
Yeah, you're a bother
Yeah, you're a bother

My friend
My lover
My lover
Don't matter the role
If you're a bother
Yeah, you're a bother
Yeah, you're a bother

My friend
My lover
My lover
You can run away into the desert
But only I know where to find water, water



Credits
Writer(s): Samual Glass
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link