Can't get the smell of you out of my bed

Do I fuck as good as you dread?

You never came as fast as you fled

Did you want the others still instead?

Who put the idea in your head?

I said I love you, and you turned red

(I wish I was dead)

You were just a mistress, child

I was just a girl exiled

Go to sleep, little girl, get in bed

You left on a Monday as I pled

All along I played to be bled

My predescesors can fucking drop dead

Have you learned nothing from what I have said?

I learned a lot from seeing red

(I wish I was dead)

You were just a mistress, child

I was just a girl exiled

She's leaving with that smile

I'm jumping the turnstile

I'm stumbling down the aisle

The train is leaving all the while

And I can't see home for miles

I can't see home for miles

You were just a mistress, child

I was just a girl exiled