When we split up, I'll go and change my wardrobe, I'll burn my clothes, because they smell of you, I'll hit the shops and you won't recognize me, Baby I'll look the way you'd wanted me to.
When we split up, I'll put on my red dress, Yes the one, that cost you your right eye, I'll do my hair and extra sexy makeup And with that dress I'll find another guy.
Cause I will survive….
It may be a possibility And so I must explore, What to do when I leave you Or you walk out the door, This is a scenario that I know we both dread But then again you never know when shit gets in your head…
When we split up I'll find myself a new girl She'll be that girl, the one that you don't like, She will smile and I will blow you kisses I'll make that lucky girl my wife.
When we split up I'll go and call your good friends I'll let them know that I'm back on the prowl, When we split up you'll go and call your good friends And you will find they're no longer around.
Cause I will survive….
It may be a possibility But you'd never dare, Part my side and break my heart Scratch and smash and tear, This is a scenario that I know we both dread But then again you never know when shit gets in your head…