Come the end of this June
I'm gonna leave this city for good.
I'm gonna black out all of the pages I wrote
And move on to some better ages, I hope
Do what I can to forget about you
Cuz your love un-made me
You loved me so fine in fact
That all it really did was fuck me up real bad
I don't know 'bout what I did possess
That got me so obsessive
I gotta know all about your new squeeze yeah
I gotta know does he call you monkey? yeah
I gotta know does he nibble at your hip-bone? yeah
Does he call you beautiful? yeah
Does he think you're beautiful? yeah
Does he actually know yeah
You're beautiful more so?
I sure hope so
I've been so tired these days
With loggin' late night sessions
So uninspired these days
I hardly even try to write my own progressions
It's not that easy
Not to feel sorry for myself
Because honest to God
I do believe this could be
Me throwin' away the best thing
That I ever got.
So please don't kick me
If I ever come crawlin' back
My money says I'm never gonna
But with you I'd like to play
On the safe side
Ba-ba-aaaah.
You're beautiful more so. You're beautiful more so.