B-Side Lyrics

I wouldn't die for you

I'd simply die

For every other fucker I came across in my life

Don't wanna ride with you

I'd rather fly

With a one-way ticket straight to hell

Never come back to life

Of course you beat me at your own damn game

I mean, you made the rules anyway

You know I hate to play

I died for you, every day

But every other fucker would never treat me this way

I won't cry over you

I'd rather cry a river for everybody I'm missing

While you're tripping on your way back home (yeh)

Another night a stranger by your side

While you're secretly wishing that it was me every time

I mean you made the rules anyway

I guess you have to play

I died for you, every day

But every other fucker would never treat me this way

Wouldn't put you on the B-side of the tape

Don't need a piece of your little cake

Get your shit out of my face

How's it feel to be second place? (Oh)

And how's it feel to lose someone you never had? (Yeah)

And now you're calling me

Asking me what I do

Do you really think I cared enough to tell the truth? (Fuck you)

I know it's upsetting to know that I could have you

And anytime I wanted, I could have her too

Your soul is like poison

And if she wants to be overdosin'

I don't get how she's coping with your bullshit on a level so high

You sure ain't heaven's favourite child

Wouldn't put you on the B-side of the tape

Don't need a piece of your little cake

Get your shit out of my face

How's it feel to be second place? (Oh)

And how's it feel to lose someone you never had? (Yeah)

And I've been

Watering dead plants that I saw

Growing from dead-ends

But I know better than to

Put my heart on the line

For people not worth the time

And when you're alone with your thoughts

Does it ever cross your mind?

Does it ever occur to you?

What kind of a devil you are

Always going to far saying

"I never meant to hurt you"

It's only fun and games

'Till I drop a name (yeah, yeah)

But I don't play these games

And I'll give you a break (yeah)

Wouldn't put you on the B-side of the tape

Don't need a piece of your little cake

Get your shit out of my face

How's it feel to be second place? (Oh)

And how's it feel to lose someone you never had? (Yeah)

And I've been

Watering dead plants that I saw

Growing from dead-ends

But I know better than to

Put my heart on the line

For people not worth the time

It's only fun and games

'Till I drop a name (yeah, yeah)

But I don't play these games

And I'll give you a break (yeah)