She’s on the phone for hours She’s a giant and she towers Over all the men who take her back to bed A witch, a witch, a gypsy But none of them with powers Strong enough to take back what she said
I feel like the devil, I feel I’m possessed Have you ever met a woman who was better dressed?
You get me With your hands on my neck And I’m drunk Don’t remember to check If this is the way that you hold me so sweetly Or if this is the way That you leave me completely You get me
This is us in cotton Or have you forgotton There ain't a scratch on your skin? Walk easy it’s summer Walk slowly you’re not in A hurry to let anybody in
This is us in our miserable prime And we're going down so damn hard, did you have a good time?
You get me With your hands on my neck And I’m drunk I don’t remember to check If this is the way that you hold me so sweetly Or if this is the way That you leave me completely You get me
You're a man of style And you say \"It's been a while\" And I picture myself wearing all your clothes Like your jacket and the distance Oh my mouth it fills with bile Are you better? Cause I'm better and it shows
If there’s a boy that you adore Don’t let him come around you Don’t let him have you anymore
Bring me something I can fix Baby sister, pick up sticks Build a fence A house of bricks I need a fix
You get me With your hands on my neck And I’m drunk Don’t remember to check If this is the way that you hold me so sweetly Or if this is the way That you leave me completely You get me with your hands on my neck I'm drunk I don't remember to check if this is you loving me completely or if this the way it feels when you leave me You get me You get me You get me