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Come the end of this JuneI'm gonna leave this city for good.I'm gonna black out all of the pages I wroteand move on to some better ages, I hopeDo what I can to forget about youcuz your love un-made meYou loved me so fine in factthat all it really did was fuck me up real badI don't know 'bout what I did possessthat got me so obsessiveI gotta know all about your new squeezeI gotta know does he call you monkey?I gotta know does he nibble at your hip-bone?does he call you beautiful?does he think you're beautiful?Does he actually knowYou're beautiful more so?I sure hope so.....I've been so tired these dayswith loggin' late night sessionsSo uninspired these daysI hardly even try to write my own progressionsIt's not that easynot to feel sorry for myselfbecause honest to GodI do believe this could beLetras de cancionesme throwin' away the best thingthat I ever got.So please don't kick meif I ever come crawlin' backMy money says I'm never gonnabut with you I'd like to playon the safe sideba-ba-aaaah.......You're beautiful more so.... From Letras Mania