I kissed your lips and I tasted blood

I asked you, «What happened?»
and you said, «There'd been a fight»

You said, «I've been fighting for your honor,
but you wouldn't understand»

I said, «Hold on your honor, I'll get ice for your hand»

Oh, you've been fighting for my honor,
and I don't understand

But hold on your honor, I'll get ice for your hand

You said, [bad word] on baby,
let's just make love,
it's the only thing to make me better»

You said, [bad word] on,
let's just get you out of that sweater»

I said, «I don't kiss losers and I don't kiss winners,
and I don't fight for honor
'cause we all are born sinners

Gargle with peroxide, a steak for your eye
But I'm a vegetarian so it's a frozen pizza pie
You tell me that you care and you never do lie
And you fight for my honor but I just don't know, why

Mary had a little lamb with fleece as white as snow
You've got me and I'm just [bad word] [bad word] But I know what I am and I know what I ain't
So don't get cut 'cause I still won't be no saint

Gargle with peroxide, a steak for your eye
but I'm a pizzatarian so it's a frozen pizza pie
You tell me that you love me and you never do lie,
and you fight for my honor but I just don't know, why

You fight for my honor and I don't understand,
but hold on your honor, I'll get ice for your hand