When you first came to my house I had a feeling you'd be good for my sister She hadn't had much luck with the guys lately You looked like what she needed She thought the world of you You were the quiet type into mysterious things Drinking that fancy coffee writing poetry She thought the world of you You were the quiet type into mysterious things Drinking that fancy coffee writing poetry She thought the world of you She thought the world of ... Did you ever read the poem About the guy who hit his girlfriend It's kinda new in fact I'm writing it right now But what about you How will your sensitive side Put into words what you can't deny Can poetic license erase a punch to the face Harassing calls to the work place The police report the fact you fucked up Your rebel loner life style Sit in your coffee house and explain away The fact that you're an abusive drunk!