Flavour Of The Month Letra

we would ride around in a big old car your clothes smelled like grass and your hair tasted just like lemons you tasted so sour i had to wash you down with gin i had to go home after that so i cleared my breath with mints I'll do it my way i wouldn't do it any other way revenge cause you kissed me and then let me walk away you tasted so sour and i am so bitter