Living Hell

You’d be a thorn in my side

Every doctor would break their scalpel

Trying to cut it out

I’d spend my time

Ruining moments you’d share

If they’re not mine

Distract them by calling you a liar

While someone’s outside popping their tires

R: If I can’t have you, I’ll make sure no one will

I’d be beside myself

If I can’t have you, I’ll make sure no one will

Like a living hell

I’d be the pain in their neck

Every corner they’d do double takes

And look over their shoulder

Make them regret

Every thought that they’ve had

Of being with you

You’re both out for a night on the town

You get home and the house is burnt down

R:

Can I give you a ride back home?

You can tell me where I went wrong

Then I’ll promise you that I would never

Let you down again

R:

If I can’t have you to fill my shoes,

I’ll make sure no one will

No one will

Like a living hell