I used to talk to you on the daily And you were someone who needed saving I held your hand for too long I couldn't stand on my own It was cold in the dark But I made it to dawn
One, two, you lose And I'm up three Not for the games but I do keep score And if you wanna play some more I'll leave your ego sore So sore Ouch
I shoulda left you on couch Where you always were (Fucking bum) You're probably still laying at home 'Cause you don't ever learn Eating dinner out the microwave, no clue How to be man tried to teach you, no use I bet you run your mouth, think your Mr. Hollywood Can't even go Craig's, can't do shit you thought you could I'm eating chicken parmesan with the extra sauce And I do it for myself, I don't mind the cost
One, two, you lose And I'm up three Not for the games but I do keep score And if you wanna play some more I'll leave your ego sore So sore Ouch
One, two, You lose And I'm up three Not for the games but I do keep score And if you wanna play some more I'll leave your ego sore So sore So sore Ouch