I need a day without your swagger Need it like a fix A day without your anger Then a day without your tricks
I need a week without your bitchery And your lousy cooking skills So tired of keeping company With misery on high heels
I need a break without a reason Way to many reasons to name I need another season Before I’m back in the game
I need a year without your paranoid Getting on my case I got a five year plan to avoid Seeing your evil face
Hey wench, you’re evil and drunk What do you want from me again? I gotta get rid of you somehow For the rest of my days
I need a space without your presence Way too simple but so hard to find So sick of being jealous About not being deaf and blind
Hey wench, you’re evil and drunk What do you want from me again? I gotta get rid of you somehow For the rest of my days
Ooh-ooh-oh Do I miss that evil face? Ooh-ooh-oh No I don’t miss that evil face Fuck no!
I need a day without your swagger Need it like a fix A day without your anger Then a day without your tricks
I need a week without your bitchery And your lousy cooking skills So tired of keeping company With misery on high heels
Hey wench, you’re evil and drunk What do you want from me again? I gotta get rid of you somehow For the rest of my days
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