[Intro]
       
              
                    
                            

[Verse 1]
             
You little sic

              
k thing, you h

         
ad your fun
             
You hide the d

              
ead like you a

             
lways said you

   
 would
             
Baby, you can 

              
hear the bass 

            
and the poundi

            
ng of the drum
             
Yeah, you're g

              
onna bang it o

             
ut 'cause the 

            
sick's so good

                 
, like
             
You hit the ga

              
s, yeah, your 

            
heart's all pl

ay
             
You cut the li

             
ne, baby, ther

            
e's no more te

ars
              
You know some 

             
people'd wanna

              
 go Yeah, they

            
'd wanna run a


way
             
But you're all

             
 fucked up and

             
 you wanna sta

            
y here with me

[Chorus]
             
You little sic

              
k thing, you h

         
ad your fun
             
You cut the li

             
ne, baby, ther

             
e's no more te


ars
              
You know some 

             
people'd wanna

              
 go Yeah, they

            
'd wanna run a


way
             
But you're all

             
 fucked up and

             
 you wanna sta

             
y here with me

[Verse 2]
             
You started fi

              
re and I smash

            
ed all that ai

r
             
Dog ate our lu

              
nch and you cu

             
t off all your

  
 hair
             
Never caught t

              
he little shit

              
     Yeah, we'

            
re never sitti

      
ng right
              
Still we're hu

             
ngry sitting t

             
ired in the Sp

               
anish light
             
You touch your

              
 head, now the

            
 curl's all go

ne
             
You kiss the b

              
reeze, yeah, y

             
ou never wanna

   
 wait
             
And baby, you 

              
can hear the c

            
all like a whi

              
sper in the wi


nd
             
And you're gon

             
na see the sta

             
rs by the time

             
 it's too late

[Chorus]
             
You little sic

              
k thing, you h

         
ad your fun
             
You cut the li

             
ne, baby, ther

             
e's no more te


ars
              
You know some 

             
people'd wanna

              
 go Yeah, they

            
'd wanna run a


way
             
But you're all

             
 fucked up and

             
 you wanna sta

            
y here with me

[Verse 3]
             
I broke the ta

              
nk and you suc

              
ked me right o

 
ut of it
             
Took a deep br

              
eath of that h

           
ot Spanish fue

l
              
And all the mu

             
sic in this ci

            
ty only made u

          
s wanna fight
             
So we lit up e

             
very night and

             
 spit the gas 

             
back into it
             
We spit on eve

              
ry stone, Madr

              
id would let u

   
s find
             
Sometimes I tr

              
ace the stains

             
 that you left

       
 in my car
             
And it makes m

              
e wanna cry, s

            
o I write anot

      
her song
             
And I knew it 

             
all along that

             
 you might win

             
d up next to m

   
e


             
And I knew it 

              
all along that

              
 you might not

        
 be no friend 

to me
             
I wanna steal 

             
every happy th

            
ought you have

              
, Fucking nick


el,
             
fucking dime  

            
Trade them bac

              
k to you for m

 
ine
             
Put my own ins

             
ide my bag and

             
 fly back to N

             
ew York City a

       
gain

[Instrumental Break]
       
              
                    
                                            X2

[Verse 4]
             
I caught my ca

              
r and you hopp

          
ed right out o

f it
             
You chased my 

              
dog down some 

           
dirty old stre

et
              
And then you b

             
ought yourself

              
 some ice and 

            
you never foun

        
d the prick
              
And now you're

             
 passed out on

             
 the ground to

             
 the sound of 

            
the beat
             
I got a good l

              
ove and I feel

            
 my love is go

od
             
I watch my goo

              
d God like a m

            
ovie and I scr


eam
             
Oh, my God is 

              
in the air, I 

            
guess I always

           
 knew he would

 be
             
Yeah, I cut up

             
 my God, he's 

             
never gonna dr

             
ip down to me 

    
now
             
I got a nosebl

              
eed and my blo

              
od tastes like

   
 God
             
I see the Span

              
ish stars and 

           
I wanna fly aw

ay
              
But babe, my b

             
ody's on the g

              
round with the

            
 dogs outside 

        
the pound

             
And I think I 

             
gotta sleep bu

             
t I'm definite

             
ly too fucked 

       
up to dream

[Chorus]
             
You little sic

              
k thing, you h

        
ad your fun
             
You hide the d

              
ead like you a

             
lways said you

  
 would
             
Baby, you can 

              
hear the bass 

            
and the poundi

             
ng of the drum
              
Yeah, you're g

             
onna bang it o

             
ut 'cause the 

            
sick's so good

     
 like
             
You hit the ga

              
s, yeah, your 

             
heart's all pl

ay
             
You cut the li

             
ne, baby, ther

            
e's no more te

ars
              
You know some 

             
people'd wanna

              
 go Yeah, they

            
'd wanna run a


way
             
But you're all

             
 fucked up and

             
 you wanna sta

            
y here with me

[Post-Chorus]
             
You little sic

              
k thing, you h

         
ad your fun
             
You cut the li

             
ne, baby, ther

             
e's no more te


ars
              
You know some 

             
people'd wanna

              
 go Yeah, they

            
'd wanna run a


way
             
But you're all

             
 fucked up and

             
 you wanna sta

            
y here with me

[Outro]
       
              
                    
             
You're all fuc

             
ked up and you

             
 wanna stay he

        
re with me

       
              
                    

             
You're all fuc

             
ked up and you

             
 wanna stay he

        
re with me