If I'm getting drunk,
I'm getting drunk for the week;
remember, I'm a freak.
And if I get drunk and I say I hate your guts;
it's just because drinking makes me nuts.
And remember I'm so unsure,
and so fucking insecure,
and I don't know if there's a cure,
for a heart that ain't ever been pure;
A heart, that's never met yours.
And if I start screaming
about some no good little bitch;
it's just because that little bitch snitched.
And if I start dissing my band or blaming my bad luck;
it's just because all my songs suck.
And remember I'm so unsure,
and so fucking insecure,
and I don't know if there's a cure,
for a heart that ain't ever been pure;
A heart, that's never met yours.
And if another girl comes screaming
and beating on a door;
I've never seen that girl before.
And I love you more than anything but still I sin;
My friends say losers don't win (don't know why I listen to them though).
And remember I'm so unsure,
and so fucking insecure,
and I don't know if there's a cure,
for a heart that ain't ever been pure;
A heart that has never been pure.
Oh, a heart that has never been pure.
Oh, a heart that has never met yours.