That Girl

[Chorus]

I'm the smoke from your fire

I'm that lie you can trust

I'm the chord on your guitar

I'm that girl you can't shut up

I'm that blood you might need

In your car when you speed

In that cigarette you breathe

You can't get rid of me



You said I wasn't funny (but you laughed)

You said I couldn't drive fast (then you crashed)

Funny how it works out

With your big mouth

You'll always get it back (ha ha ha ha)

You thought you had me worked out (you're not deep)

Mr. "I Screw About" (you're still a creep)

At best you could've confessed

That you're a big mess

And that you're so damn weak



[Chorus]

I'm the smoke from your fire

I'm that lie you can trust

I'm the chord on your guitar

I'm that girl you can't shutup

I'm the blood you might need

In your car when you speed

In that cigarette you breathe

You can't get rid of me



But still, I try and justify

Try to let this die

We'll never say goodbye I can't wait

I'll rub it in your face

Dressed in pretty lace

I'll send you home, to cry



Ha ha ha ha ha

Ha ha ha ha ha

Ha ha ha



[Chorus]

I'm the blood you might need

In your car when you speed

In that cigarette you breathe

You can't get rid of me

Yeah, yeah



Ha ha ha ha ha

Ha ha ha ha ha

Ha ha ha

[repeat 2x]