Some Things

I'm not gonna whisper

Bad words on a Sunday

I'll curse your name at the river

To make me feel much better

And I'm not gonna keep it

Your dirty little secret

Where we made love on the weekends

I'm telling everybody

Some people don't ever change

Not every single Valentine's Day will be great

So find your little cupid

I think that f*cker is stupid

You guys should get together

And make his cheeks turn redder

And I won't be surprised if

I find our lip lock picture

You weren't a good kisser

I'll cut you up with scissors

Some people don't ever change

Not every single Valentine's Day will be great

Some things don't wash away

So I'm just gonna wonder

The streets of New York City

In hopes to find someone pretty

Who won't remind me of you

Some people don't ever change no

Not every single Valentine's Day will be great

Some things don't wash away