When you told me goodbye, you did not even cry Did you know all along that you would do me wrong? Plagued by your suicide you used whiskey to hide I asked you years ago 'til you stopped saying no We'd get drunk every single night Heading home, stumbling arm in arm When you turned off the light There was a roach crawling on my arm ♪ I'd wake up, my throat dry Dust would dance into my eye With arms red as raw meat from sleep scratching in the heat I begged you not to leave How will I ever believe anyone again? Strangers, lovers, or friend Did you keep your room so dirty So I'd feel like I had the flu? Did you expect me to clean it Like your mom must've done for you? Doo-doo-doo, dah-dee-dum Doo-doo-doo, Stockholm syndrome Doo-doo-doo, la-la-la Fi-fo-fum, Stockholm syndrome