Dsl #12

Dsl #12
Dirty sick lover, you should have come over
Dirty sick lover, you should have come over

You knew that I would say that, you knew that I would say that
You knew that I would say that, you knew that I would say that

You’re falling apart as you come down the street
You call me, in pieces, at quarter to three
But don’t try to say you did all that for me
I come up, you go down but you’ll never come around

You knew that I would say that