Poor Bailey - Psycho Bitch lyrics

Well you said you found my letters in a box in your closet

You thought it was odd how they reminded you of me

And all those letters you wrote were disposed of long ago,

Poluting the air, dispensed out of my chimney

And those things, those things, that haunted my dreams,

I brought all I could bring,

I sang all I could sing

And that ring, that ring, that god-awful ring

Its cheap metal wore a hole

It turned my finger green

And they say talk is cheap but your words cost me quite a bit

If you want my advice, I'd be glad to give you it

You should go play out on the freeway or go jump off a cliff

Just get away from me, psycho bitch!

My memories of you are too awful to be true

Well I saw my future, I didn't see you

I'm doing fine, doing great, just learning from my mistakes

I'm too busy to love, too lazy to hate you,

But I ain't gonna lend myself out again

I don't care how you're doing, I don't care how you've been

Well it's clear as can be, it's as bad as it seems

You're a liar, a thief, a rotten human being

And it must suck to have to live inside those shoes

With every chance to win, still, you're determined to lose

Well I could care less which trail you chose

Just get away from me, psycho bitch!

Get away from me, psycho bitch!

Get away from me, psycho bitch.

Oh, get away from me, get away from me,

Get away from me, psycho bitch.