Verse one, he was pissed, an excuse that you probably missed   'Cause his smile and his grace made your skirt ride high      Verse two, still drunk and his breath most definitely stunk   Of the lies and the shite he was spitting out      Chorus:   So won't you throw his song away   Won't you throw his song away   Won't you throw his song away      Verse three, is the verse that'll make you smile   And if you're able to hold back the bile and just kiss his hairy ear      Verse four is as sad as a man ever gets   Is a verse built to open your legs   If you don't, if you don't, he'll retire      Chorus      You, you deserve higher than I can sing   Deserve lower than the trumpet can swing   You, you deserve all   Me, I'm beyond all that ism and blues   I'm beyond all that, I always lose   Yes I fuck, but I win      Chorus