Can't believe you said it's over
I made you nachos you called me cheap
Up all night, I'm so exhausted
Ate the nachos and fell asleep
Face down in a plate of nachos
The chips are pointey. The sauce is hot
Face down in a plate of nachos
The cheese is burning it hurts a lot
My heart is numb, my face is number
Guacamole is on my head
Now my wounds are full of salsa
I kinda wish was be eating bread
Face down in a plate of nachos
The chips are pointed. The sauce is hot
Face down in a plate of nachos
Now these nachos are all i got