LOTHARIO

What am I to do
What am I to say
I don't give a fuck
About your apology
Bitch you can't undo
What you did to me
GodI have to laugh
In your fucking face
In your fucking
(he's sorry)

Oh you're sorry now
Don't be sorry now
I don't pity you
But it's a party now
You fucked up
It's too fucking late
Godi have to laugh
In your fucking face
In your fucking face
In your fucking face

Cut me open kill me
Cut me open kill me
Cut me open kill me
Cut me open kill me
You don't know the
You don't know the real me
You don't know the real me

Cut me open
Cut me
Cut me open

Cut me open
Cut me open
Kill me

I don't know the real you
Real you real you
You don't know the real me
Cut me open kill me
You don't know the real me
Cut me open kill me

You made your mistake
Then you made your escape
Now I'm stuck with the blame
I'm stuck with your shame
I fuck the blade till it goes away
I fuck the blade
I fuck the blade
Make it go away
Make it go away
Shaky hands
Holding fragile your spine
But I carry it
With me like it's mine
Shaky hands
Tryna tell me I'm fine
Shaky hands
Telling me give it time

What am I to do
What am I to say
I don't give a fuck
About your apology
Bitch you can't undo
What you did to me
God I have to laugh
In your fucking face
Oh you're sorry now
Don't be sorry now
I don't pity you
But it's a party now
You fucked up
It's too fucking late
God I have to laugh
In your fucking face
In your fucking face
In your fucking face