Party Song

I'm sorry,

Can't make your party

I'll be busy burning

And I'm afraid

I'd kill your lover

While your back was turned

Oh

So this is where you wanted to be

And it's a goddamn shame that you're not here with me

And I can't see your face anymore

But if I could, it wouldn't look like before

Look like

The thought of your hands

On his chest

Makes my stomach itch

And I see pictures now

Of the two of you

And it makes me sick

Oh

Damn, I love you

Damn, I love you

Damn, I love you

Damn, I love

Damn, I love

Damn, I love

Damn, I love

You