I could liken you to a werewolf the way you left me for dead 
But I admit that I provided a full moon 
And I could liken you to a shark the way you bit off my head 
But then again I was waving around a bleeding, open wound 

But you were such a super guy 'til the second you get a whiff of me 
We are like a wishing well and a bolt of electricity 
But we can still support each other, all we gotta do's avoid each other 
Nothing wrong when a song ends in a minor key 
Nothing wrong when a song ends in a minor key 

The lava of the volcano shot up hot from under the sea 
One thing leads to another and you made an island of me 
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And I could liken you to a chemical the way you made [bad word] a compound 
But I'm a chemical, too, inevitable you and me would mix 
And I could liken you to a lot of things but I [bad word] around 
'Cause in the end I'm a sensible girl, I know the fiction of the fix 

But you were such a super guy 'til the second you get a whiff of me 
We are like a wishing well and a bolt of electricity 
But we can still support each other, all we gotta do's avoid each other 
Nothing wrong when a song ends in a minor key 
Nothing wrong when a song ends in a minor key 
Nothing wrong when a song ends in a minor key 
Nothing wrong when a song ends in a minor key