Tekst piosenki
Whoa, I woke up in the sofa with the face of a guy
I don?t know who he was, he had know
These presents make me feel, evli dead
These presents make me feel, all evli dead oh, oh
It?s on the final hour, it?s on the final hour
Of myself, of myself
God I wanna get rid of it
God I wanna get rid of it, yeah, yeah
Get rid of it
My house, my bed, my husbands,
Husbands, husbands, husbands, husbands /2x
We?re standing here all alone
When my heart was close and my mouth went gone
He you know me very well
When you talk in the dark when __
When I speak of __
It?s on the final hour, it?s on the final hour
Of myself, of myself
God I wanna get rid of it
God I wanna get rid of it, yeah, yeah
Rid of it
My house, my bed, my husbands,
Husbands, husbands, husbands, husbands /2x
My room, my life
My husbands, husbands, husbands, husbands
Husbands, husbands, husbands, husbands.
