Naked in the bathtub   Sittin’ on the porcelain   Waiting for that little hurricane to pull your torso in   The water don’t run, just drips like rain    Still drips like a painkiller drips to the veins    Fill it up   With a bag of that happy stuff   Cuz the way she runs out, you can tell she ain’t had enough   Good times goddess   My goodness   Got finger nail polish autopilot foot prints   With a smile that’s stitched to the fabric of bedtime tales and   Keep them tits out of the attic    The mouth of madness   Loud and manic    The motive of the bird going south on the Atmos’    Picture a hole   Put your hero in   Envision the gold   Now zero in   Been watching your night train track for the last few stops    With no desire to hop it    How did we end up in your apartment   Pocket full of gossip says this ain’t smart    When it’s all said and done, can’t get restart    But I’ll be damned if I don’t wanna kiss you--   Hard      [chorus]    Shoulda known better not to fuck wit’ you    Ain’t got nothin’ but too much to lose    Lost in the rush don’t know what to do    That drug got you like I want you      Shoulda known better not to fuck wit’ you    Ain’t got nothin’ but too much to lose    Lost in the rush don’t know what to do    That drug got you like I want you         I’ve got a restraining order    Against Satan’s daughter   And I keep it at the bottom of this Jamison and water   And when we get there    You can sit there and stare   From behind your mascara and your thick hair    I’m aware of that pain you harbor   The same negative game to the names you martyr    Apart from the details and substance and whatnot    That hunger of love pistol and gut rot   Bloodshot   Give me one shot, my shot   Hopped up on enough talk to make time stop   The lines of chalk that benjamin might cop   Killed the illustrations on the neighborhood sidewalks   Then all of a sudden she got silent   Pupils like marbles, hide behind the eyelids   Get away sticks go limping hole place   The smile sucked up most of her face   Truly you beat the scene so surreal    And each criticism becomes redeemed      Swallow my words   No more judgment it’s true   Cuz you look like what I feel like when I’m with you      Shoulda known better not to fuck wit’ you    Ain’t got nothin’ but too much to lose    Lost in the rush don’t know what to do    That drug got you like I want you      Shoulda known better not to fuck wit’ you    Ain’t got nothin’ but too much to lose    Lost in the rush don’t know what to do    That drug got you like I want you