I wrote you a poem today on the bathroom wall I thought I'd show my face and say "What's done is done" When you see me, look away Pretend your soul is pure I took care of everything Crouch down on the kitchen floor You can't go back to where you've been You'll never see this place again You'll live your life for someone else Someone that you call yourself Some call me The Bruiser I'm your biggest fan Call me The Bruiser I'll kiss you with the back of my good hand How can you feel anything When your bones are cold? You can't trade in these (?) regrets For what you thought I saw You know it's, you know it's no lie You know it's no lie You know it's, you know it's no lie You know it's no lie You can't go back to where you've been You'll never see this place again You'll live your life for someone else Someone that you call yourself Some call me The Bruiser I'm your biggest fan Call me The Bruiser I'll kiss you with the back of my good hand Bruiser I'm your biggest fan Call me The Bruiser I'll kiss you with the back of my good hand Shoo-we-oo-wop, shoo-we-oo-wop Shoo-we-oo-wop, Oo-woah! Shoo-we-oo-wop, shoo-we-oo-wop Shoo-we-oo-wop, Oo-woah! Shoo-we-oo-wop, shoo-we-oo-wop Shoo-we-oo-wop, Oo-woah!