got a lot of nerve.

i think the best option is cutting our losses and love, you've lost all i loved crucial wires got crossed electricity passed through we're shooting sparks out our fingertips love, your pictures show it traded cigarettes for food you don't deserve that hollow-cheeked smile lips that spit out a drunken "fuck you" i'm waiting for your conscience to sober up takes a lot of nerve to say the things you do.