It is midnight maybe a little bit more
How many times did you cheat on me
Since you walked away that door?
There´s just an absinthe bottle half-full,
How do you sleep next to somebody else
Before you had been so mean and cruel?
[Choros:]
How would you deal with a son of a bitch like you?
How would you face him after he did what you do?
But your luck is that it would never happen
You know It would never become true
Because there´s no nother son of a bitch like you
How do you even feel wronged if I tell you
That mothers like you can´t exist two?
I wonder what do you think when you to bed
And you´re all alone, do you dare to feel buck?
Can you even sleep in peace in that nights
You didn´t find a gentle soul to cheat and fuck?
If it´s all about it? So don´t make them believe
You will wake up and wait patiently
For her or him to wake up after you
And say something lovely and pretty

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