Why so mad?
With your labyrinth love trap
Reversed romance, we’re not in France, got to
Well I could have just asked if she wanted to go
Couldn’t I, well not quite so
Turns and dead ends
Scheduled with a girl I used to dream of
Wine stains on my hands
I’m singing Bad Romance
Anti-lover I am
Wild pace on my Vans
My face-down future plans
Anti-lover I am
I’ll do best I…
Why so rad?
When I lean on beer tap
This cursed romance is out of stance, got to
Anti-lover I am, and it feels like
