If You Had Spun out in Your Oldsmobile, This Probably Wouldn't Have Happened - Hot Mulligan

So let’s stop pretending that this had meant anything

I was just another backseat hookup

I was just a selfish way of coping

You were always touching me and laughing

You said, «Boy, you know that I love you

It’s just not the way you wanted me to»

I saw you on a magazine marked «fashion"something

You looked too pretty to be true so I assumed it wasn’t you

Tell me where you got all the courage from

Ignored by your best friends and your mom

I told you that you could do anything you wanted

You only walk on red carpet

Someday soon they’re going to end

Twisting all tattered

Your backward head will form its little plans

But you can’t depend on anyone

You can’t depend on anyone

It’s not my fault

You won’t love me if I’m not useful anymore

I saw you at a bus stop waiting for your boyfriend to get off

I wonder what kind of tool that he appears to be to you

You know you had me contemplate last month away

Thinking of what I would say

Stay away, you ruined me

You beautiful but fucking awful thing

You only walk on red carpet

Someday soon they’re going to end

Twisting all tattered

Your backward head will form its little plans

But you can’t depend on anyone

You can’t depend on anyone

It’s not my fault

You won’t love me if I’m not useful anymore

You used me as you do

You used me as you do

You used me as you do

You used me as you do