Cristina - He Dines Out on d**h lyrics

How could she do it? There's nothing to it A fistful of pills in a foreign hotel She left a note calling him Heartless and ruthless And wishing him well, wishing him well... Now he dines out on d**h How could she do it? Can I live through it? In this week's chic restaurant He touches the hand Of a vapid-eyed girl who once put sweet lips to it She says, "I understand, oh, I understand...." Now he dines out on d**h How could she do it? Let's help him live through it Say the New York hostesses He takes it so well He lends such distinction to her self-extinction Let's throw him a party, he Must be in hell.... Now he dines out on d**h