Song Better off Dead - Bill Withers. She couldn't stand me anymore. So she just took the kids and went. You see, I've got a drinkin' problem. All the money that we had I spent Now I must die by my
better off dead, if you haven't yet died 'Cause the steam's in the boiler, the coal's in the fire. If you ask how I am, then I'll just say inspired. If the thorn of a rose, is the thorn in your side
again. Watch me start a fire in the middle of your shade. That's why I'm telling you I'm gonna Kiss you off my lips. I don't need another tube of that dime store lipstick. Well I think I'm gonna buy
Bài hát Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have Without Taking Her Clothes Off - Panic! at the Disco. Is it still me that makes you sweat?. Am I who you think about in bed?. When the lights are *** and
I'm in. I'm not sure where I should begin. I'm falling, I'm falling. . Now I'm in over my head, with something I said. Completely misread, I'm better off dead. And now I can see, how fake you can
all. 'til you scratch the writing on the wall. . It's on and off and on again. Going on and then. Taking all I got again. Bleeding me leaving me dry. You're hanging on for what you can. Dragging
all. 'til you scratch the writing on the wall. . It's on and off and on again. Going on and then. Taking all I got again. Bleeding me leaving me dry. You're hanging on for what you can. Dragging
to live alone. She's better off without me. And I'm better off dead now that she's gone She gave the most, took the least. And she even had the priest come to our home. And I cried and prayed and
listen. You got me so triggered. Can't be mad about it. When you handed me the scissors. Everyone's got a limit. Really pushed me there. Now I've hit it. But I cut you off. Someone tell me how. How did we
Anyone can tell you, lies like one and one is two,. And then call 'round and tell that I'm not right for you. Hands off,. You're gonna hear me saying,. Hands off,. Things sure need some changing
ti. ar. al. Kiss You Off. Scissor Sisters. " ta-dah ". You say you see what's under me that. the gloss has washed away. But you're the one whose colour's gone from. Love to dirty grey. Questions come