With every little lie I spit
I Speak in circles 'til I'm blue in the face
I say my friends turned bad
(Without a place to crash)
I threw away my good name
That I don't need anymore
That I can barely walk out the door
While I raise my glass to shame
It's hard enough to watch your man drown away
If you keep your mind at ease
I threw away my good name
That I don't need anymore
I'll trade another Sunday
That I can barely walk out the door
(The irony has been swept away, the irony...)
I threw away my good name
That I don't need anymore
I'll trade another Sunday
That I can barely walk out the door
(It got so bad, it got so bad...)