A prizefight between your entrapy and cowardice
The sweet science of being in love
The sweet science of giving up
Did she keep a file
Of all your lame excuses
And vulgar transgressions?
Like the time that you said
That you were afraid
To confront your fear
Of confrontation?
Confrontation...?
A raw deal for your sweet complicit paramour
Someday she'll thak you, of course that is what d**hbeds are for
Did she keep a file
Of all your lame excuses
And vulgar transgressions?
Like the time that you said
That you were afraid
To confront your fear
Of confrontation?
Confrontation...?
Now you'll have to dine alone
Yeah...
A prizefight between your...
Entrapy and cowardice...