You can’t finish what you started Now there’s a pack of broken hearted Dudes knockin at your door
They sing some forgotten carol All dressed in the same apparel How could you ask for more?
Ooh, they’re comin for us, ah. They’re coming for us
Had a dream that I ate your heart Toasted like a strawberry poptart All hot soft and sweet It took its place inside my belly My insides turned to jelly When it slowly began to beat
Bridge: Payback is a bitch If there’s an itch you gotta scratch it If there’s a will there’s a way You don’t get paid you gotta nab it It don’t’ come for free If there’s a fee you gotta pay it, now….