Manipulator, bad decision maker
You're reckless, heartless, no need to say all the rest
That boys a liar, ask him where he slept that night
If you don't run, than something's up
If you don't leave, he's lying all again
When I get my self together
I'll be bread and buttered leather
I'm not the one to have to live with what I've done
Lipstick might look good on you
But guilt don't look to good on anyone
Validator, use me like an elevator
You're on bad behaviour, better late then never
Hope you got what you wanted hope you got what you needed
Call me what you want, saying it's my fault
Whatever makes you happy
Whatever gets you mad I'll be your punching bag
When I get my self together
I'll be bread and buttered leather
I'm not the one to have to live with what I've done
Lipstick might look good on you
But guilt don't look to good on anyone
Leave me alone, you've got no self control
God knows it's rock and roll, well believe me I know
Probably should have washed your hands
Because there's shit everywhere
Fuck around and find out, well I guess you found it
When I get my self together
I'll be bread and buttered leather
I'm not the one to have to live with what I've done
Lipstick might look good on you
But guilt don't look to good on anyone