| I’d probably kill you
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| If I wasn’t already wasted
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| Might want to regret this
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| We’ll take the chance and not forget how
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| I put you out of everybody’s way
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| You’re just so damn fabulous
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| You didn’t even think of saving something
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| I want to be just like you
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| But I can’t sing
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| You’re something I thought of first
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| You just didn’t make it
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| You ended up just like me
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| But so much better
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| Can’t keep my hands on
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| The things I’ve learned off a long neck bottle
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| Why race in circles
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| Around the women I know and the things I bought them
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| How I’d pay to someday find you
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| Two steps behind
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| With your hands tied asking for something
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| I want to be just like you
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| But I can’t sing
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| You’re something I thought of first
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| You just didn’t make it
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| You ended up just like me
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| But so much better
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| Might burn your house down
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| If I was somehow sure your things were in there
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| Wouldn’t want to bring you any more unneeded sympathy
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| Bet you’ve never struggled on your own
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| Cause your people love you
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| They would never dream of letting you suffer
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| I want to be just like you
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| But I can’t sing
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| You’re something I thought of first
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| You just didn’t make it
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| You ended up just like me
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| But so much better
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| I want to be just like you
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| But I can’t sing
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| You’re something I thought of first
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| You just didn’t make it
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| You ended up just like me
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| But so much better
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| I’d probably kill you |