The most tender place in my heart is for strangers
I know it's unkind but my own blood is much too dangerous
Hangin' round the ceiling half the time
Hangin' round the ceiling half the time [bad word] to some I've been around
But I really tried so hard
That echo [bad word] lied to me with its
"Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on"

In the end I was the mean girl
Or somebody's in-between girl
Now it's the devil I love
And that's as funny as real love

I leave the party at three a.m.
Alone, thank God
With a valium from the bride
It's the devil I love
And that's as funny as real love
And that's as real as [bad word] love

That echo [bad word] lied to me with its
"Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on"

That echo [bad word] lied to me with its
"Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on"