[Intro]
(It's so stupid)

[Verse 1]
(You little bitch!)
Made me feel self conscious
Stack of bricks in the closet of our London apartment
(And I’m sick!)
Of hugging in the dark, you're always ripping on my stockings
Fell asleep with my clothes on
Walked there with my [?] down
Stack of bricks in the closet of our London apartment

[Chorus]
Fuck knots, lip locked
Your loss, big boss
Pop rocks can’t stop
Big talk
Fuck knots, lip locked
Your loss, big boss
Pop rocks can’t stop
Big talk
Fuck knots, lip locked
Your loss, big boss
Pop rocks can’t stop
Big talk
Fuck knots, lip locked
Your loss, big boss
Pop rocks can’t stop
[?] don't stop
[Verse 2]
(You little bitch!)
Is written in my locket
Got your hand in my pocket
And your name in my mouth
Blow smoke 'till you choke
Got a match and some acid
Bring it back to our house

[Chorus]
Big talk
Fuck knots, lip locked
Your loss, big boss
Pop rocks can’t stop
Big talk
Fuck knots, lip locked
Your loss, big boss
Pop rocks can’t stop
[?] don't stop