Mickey wishes he was dead    Draws the sheet across his head    Never felt so alive      Moved him in to share the bed    Turns out he shared the hurt instead    Was it all worthwhile?       Must have been funny, must have been dim    Cut it up and let it all in    I don't want you to go    I just need you to know       And in the house she wouldn't dare    Hang this guilty frame with stares    Naked in a fray       I'll be the shortest person there    Oh god I'm losing all my hair    It won't suit my style       Must have been funny, must have been dim    Cut it up and let it all in    I don't want you to go    I just need you to know      She gave me nothing that I could bear to lose       And if he reaches for the door    Make sure he'll touch the wood and pause    Ask me back for more      We'll still shove us down the stairs    Still get in each other's hair    If there's any left then      Must have been funny, must have been dim    Cut it up and let it all in    I don't want you to go    I just need you to know      Do you want him to go?    Do you push him to go?    What does baby like?    What does she like?    Where does she hide?    What does she like?    What does she like?    Where does she hide?    Where does she hide?    Why does she lie?