I saw you at a party So I waited in the kitchen for my friends You wanted to say sorry But I wanna see your body in a ditch
You held me down and told me That I thought that you were handsome, but you´re wrong A friend called it a damn shame ´Cause you´re really good at playing along
And if I had the guts I would´ve Punched you in the backroom Left you bleeding on the kitchen tiles While I cleaned up in the bathroom You thought you were an actor Claimed a hammered body double Then you wrote yourself a letter To my name for all your trouble
I told my friend about you He was so upset I thought he might´ve cried But outside on the pavement Well, it turned to "I like playing with the guy."
And I don´t know about my body It feels like the wrong parts were sent to me All these feelings I can´t name yet Claimed and touched and played with in my sleep
And if I had the guts I would´ve Said "you can´t repair it" Screamed and cried outside the venue To make sure you were embarrassed Acted just insane enough For your friends to claim hysterics
And all the men who couldn´t sleep with me Would testify and swear it
But do their mothers know? Do their mothers know?
I know it´s not really her fault, but I I do think that she´d cry if I called I know it´s really not her fault, but I I do think that she´d cry if I called
And if I had the guts I would´ve Punched you in the backroom If I had the guts I would´ve Punched you in the backroom
If I had the guts I would´ve Punched you in the backroom Left you bleeding on the kitchen tiles While I cleaned up in the bathroom You thought you were an actor Claimed a hammered body double Then you wrote yourself a letter To my name for all your trouble