Testo: Fireside. Ambulance.

This is not what you love me for
Will give you a present, actually please you
Whatever will actually please you

It's funny and sad to look at you these days
When nothing really matters
And we're doing our best I guess

I just wanted to know
Does anybody own you?
No, I got to pay
End up broke and worn out

You'll have to do better than
You'll have to do better than
Better than, better than that

You'll have to do better than that