An abusive boyfriend contemplates his fate.
Lyrics, vocals, and arrangement by Ian Michalski.
LYRICS
Here I lye tonight
It’s just what I deserve
A slave to this shallow grave
Cause anger snapped your nerves
You’re entertaining guests who think you haven’t heard from me
for seven days and seven nights of tea and sympathy
And of course they all are on your side
They don’t know your mean old boyfriend died
But here I am in case they ever care to see
The other side of you that is the murderer of me
I might have been surprised
It might have shocked me dead
If I had known you’d bury that old axe inside my head
And now I'm tucked away I guess it’s just as well
my body's in your garden and my souls deep down in hell
If I had known that you would put me down
I would have never been slapping you around
But here I am and sorry as a corpse can be
The other side of you became the murderer of me
And now you’re with your friends just getting tea and sympathy