Lyric

Lord, pour me a drink, but make it a double

So this heartache I carry might finally unravel

I was the lady, the good one, the one who gave it all

While he spent his nights with another in the hall

(Uh!)

But one gets tired of being the decent one

Of forgiving what’s clearly done

And today, with this blessed liquor I take head-on…

I swear this foolish girl dies for good!

‘Cause I’m done getting cheated on

Done swallowing all his cheap lies!

After this drunken night, the naive, the gullible, the silly one dies

And the queen who gives no advice is born!

I believed his promises, his “I’ll change” lines

And he filled my head with empty signs

The fault wasn’t the devil’s, it was mine for being dumb

For thinking a street dog could turn into someone to trust

(Ha!)

But one gets tired of being the decent one

Of forgiving what’s clearly done

And today, with this blessed liquor I take head-on…

I swear this foolish girl dies for good!

‘Cause I’m done getting cheated on

Done swallowing all his cheap lies!

After this drunken night, the naive, the gullible, the silly one dies

And the queen who gives no advice is born!

And if by chance you’re listening in some bar

Don’t get it wrong — this tear isn’t for your scar

I cry for the woman I was, and for the time I lost…

You’re just a stranger to me now, nothing more

‘CAUSE I’M DONE GETTING CHEATED ON

DONE SWALLOWING ALL HIS CHEAP LIES!

AFTER THIS DRUNKEN NIGHT, THE NAIVE, THE GULLIBLE, THE SILLY ONE DIES

AND THE QUEEN WHO GIVES NO ADVICE IS BORN!

And let it play, damn it!

This one’s for me… and no one else

Let it be heard, my friend!