VERSE 1 

 Why so Mad? 
 With your labyrinth love trap 
 Reversed romance, we're not in France, got to 

 BRIDGE 

 Well I could have just asked if she wanted to go 
 Couldn't I, well not quite so 
 Turns and dead ends 
 Scheduled with a girl I used to dream of 

 [bad word] 

 Wine stains on my hands 
 I'm singing Bad Romance 
 Anti-lover I am 

 Wild pace on my Vans 
 My face-down future plans 
 Anti-lover I am 
 I'll do best I... 

 VERSE 2 

 Why so rad? 
 When I lean on beer tap 
 This cursed romance is out of stance, got to 

 OUTRO 

 Anti-lover I am, and it feels like