The End of That

I tried your *******

Just to know what it could do

I had to try it again

Just to give it a second chance

But it tore out my soul

Passed out, crashed out on a mat

And that was the end of that

Oh lately, I've been such a drag

All down in the dumps, man

Moping and dragging my feeds

Coping with a life of luxuries

Focused on my defeats and all the things it sucks to be

Like the Great One said, "It's a crock of crap!"

And that was the end of that

Here we go

Wait don't go

You distract me so

And you make it so easy to hide in the scenery

In your vintage jewellery

Like some f*cked up bumblebee

Headed for the potpourri

Of the ladies room

Wait don't go

You turn me on so

With your bee-sting lips

And your pepper-grinder hips

Like a thread and the needle

We're just typical people

We're hoping to be friends, do cool stuff and be equal

I think that's where it's at

Can't we just say that that was the end of that

Was the end of that...