Domestic Bliss

I see the bruise, I see the truth

I see what he been doin' to you

Blood on the shoes, what's his excuse?

He says he's doing some new kung-fu

You always use his bullshit excuse

But I see what he been doin' to you

Why'd you put up with that shit?

Why'd you go back for that kiss?

Maybe it tastes like him when you've got tears on your lips

Why'd you put up with that shit?

Why don't we pack and leave this?

Why do you smile when he cries?

Why do you cry when he wins?

Fight for me

We can leave, I'm beggin', please

On my-on my knees, go to Hawaii

Fight for me, say, “We can leave,” I'm beggin', please

On my-on my knees

Hawa-Hawaii

He got balloons, new flowers, too

Last one's dyin' in your bedroom

He squeezin' you, blame-blamin' you

Mama just usin' her red perfume

Domestic bliss

I know how bad you wanted it

Why'd you put up with that shit?

Why'd you go back for that kiss?

Maybe it tastes like him when you've got tears on your lips

Why'd you put up with that shit?

Why don't we pack and leave this?

Why do you smile when he cries?

Why do you cry when he wins?

Fight for me

We can leave, I'm beggin', please

On my-on my knees, go to Hawaii

Fight for me, say, “We can leave,” I'm beggin', please

On my-on my knees

Hawa-Hawaii

My God, I'll be right in, the trickle of lightnin'

I knew before I heard, I felt it in my skin

My God, I'll be right in, the trickle of lightnin'

I knew before I heard, I felt it in my skin

Fight for me

We can leave, I'm beggin', please

On my-on my knees, go to Hawaii

Fight for me, say, “We can leave,” I'm beggin', please

On my-on my knees

Hawa-Hawaii