Well you tried to make a fucking point
But all you got was a punch in the face
You try and balance out your life
But all you get is a goddamn arms race
The fury of hate
That just makes you wanna bash in his face
The passion of the emotion
That wants you to make out with him
But all that's left of us
Is a goddamn arms race
Well you could've left him at the door
But you just had to beg for more
And now hes pissed as fuck
