Love grows in me like a tumor
Parasites bent on devouring its host
I'm developing my sense of humor
Till I can laugh at my heart between your teeth
Till I can laugh at my face beneath your feet
Chorus
Skillet on the stove is such a temptation
Maybe I'll be the lucky one that doesnt get burned
What the f*** was I thinking?
Love plows through me like a dozer
I've got more give than a bale of hay
And there's always a big mess left over
What did you do?
What did you say?
Skillet on the stove is such a temptation
Maybe I'll be the special one that doesnt get burned
What the f*** was I thinking?
Love tears me up like a demon
Opens the wounds and fills them with lead
And I'm having some trouble just breathing
If we werent such good friends I think that I'd hate you
If we weren't such good friends I'd wish you were dead
Oh it's so embarrasing
I'm this awkward and uncomprable thing
And I'm running out of places to hide