Bolt Cutters

The sun falls through the blinds Hits the floor like a fist fight Cat hair floats around the room like a feather Listen guys, it's the last night I just show up with her I know she's more trouble than she's worth But I think I love her I'll get your money back I'll get your keys back I'll get your CDs back But she's gone I'll get your money back I'll get your keys back I'll get your CDs back But the bikes, they're probably gone She's changing outfits Under 60 watt light bulbs The only heat in this basement apartment We can get going Said "where'd you get that shirt" She said "don't look at me that way, you bastard I don't take accusations lightly, you motherfucker" Take your money back Take your keys back Take your lease back I'm gone Take your money back Take your keys back Take your lease back I'm gone Good riddance, but I still miss ya That's what I get for trying to save ya Good riddance, but I still miss ya You motherfucker Take your money back Take your keys back Take your lease back I'm gone I'll get your money back I'll get your keys back I'll get your TV back But the bikes, they're already gone And so is she