Drag me to death, like a lit cigarette
Took my last breath, like the smoke from my lips
I've lied for you and I liked it too
But my knees are bruised from kneeling to you
I've had enough, but you're too hard to quit
We've had our fun, now your sugar makes me sick
I've lied for you and I liked it too
But my makeup's ruined
And now I'm laughing through my tears
I'm crying through my fear
But, baby, if I had to choose
The joke's on you
The joke's on you
God knows I've tried to be kind
But I won't just lay down and die
Wearing a fake smile
The joke's on you
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