Every Man Has A Molly

Here I am, laid bare, at the end of my rope I've lost all hope - so long Molly Connolly just broke up with me Over the revealing nature of the songs You goddamn kids had best be gracious with The merch money you spend Cause for you, I won't ever have rough sex With Molly Connolly again Here I am, laid down, at the end of my rope Wishing I had not been born Now I've spewed too much I can never shut it up I thought you should be warned And I imply black sky, took a needle to my eye: Sucked out all its glow Woah, Molly Connolly ruined my life I thought the world should know I can't stop thinking 'bout what she did wrong to me Can't figure out just what I did wrong Kill myself thinking 'bout things that you did to me Molly Connolly Can't stop thinking 'bout what she did wrong to me Just can't figure out just what I did wrong Kill yourself thinking 'bout things that you did to me Molly Connolly KC! Can't stop thinking bout Just can't figure her out Kill myself thinking bout My Molly Connolly Can't stop thinking bout (I can't stop thinking bout it) Just can't figure out (I won't stop thinking bout it) Kill yourself thinking bout I'll kill myself I'll kill myself Molly Connolly I'll kill myself