I used to want you

Now I want to make you nervous

Now I want to make you hate

Now I want to make you crazy

So that we can still relate

And we could get drunk all night

And in the morning ride your

Motorcycle through the dirt road

Countryside

Like we used to do



I used to need you

Now I need to fuck up your life

Cause you pain and strife

Stab you in the heart

With a rusty knife

Then maybe you'd still be a

Skitzed out freak and maybe

You'd still like me

And at least you'd still be interesting



I used to