It's three o'clock in Jersey She's a mess, he's getting dressed up And lately she's been wanting different things As that boy begins to sing "please get me out" A holy grail is in his heart But she's still lying And he's still trying to be with her Don't you give him anymore advice Because he won't listen The melody in tragedy Is the misery in memory To end the chapter is the hardest part Just pull the strings and cut the seam This love is like a cancer you can't get rid of You can't get rid of Generic stories all about love Was it star crossed, was it true And the scenery it paints a pretty picture You know so well Oh well The melody in tragedy Is the misery in memory
To end the chapter is the hardest part Just pull the strings and cut the seam This love is like a cancer you can't get rid of You can't get rid of It's three o'clock in Jersey She's a mess, he's getting dressed up And lately she's been wanting different things As that boy begins to sing "please get me out" The melody in tragedy Is the misery in memory To end the chapter is the hardest part Just pull the strings and cut the seam This love is like a cancer you can't get rid of The melody in tragedy Is the misery in memory To end the chapter is the hardest part Just pull the strings and cut the seam This love is like a cancer you can't get rid of You can't get rid of