Young love is punch drunk
Young love is a cheap fuck
In a paper cut, a paper cut
That won't close up, that won't close up
Young blood, that must've hurt
And it's your fault 'cause you knew it would
But your stupid mouth, your stupid mouth
Just won't shut up, just won't shut up
You're stupid whole I cut you in half
I'm stupid whole you cut me in half
Young love it's better off this way
My love everything's gonna be okay
That's what I tell myself, that's what I tell myself
When no one'll help, When no one'll help
'Cause young blood just tastes so good
And it's my fault 'cause I knew it would
Your stupid face, your stupid face
And the way it tastes, the way it tastes
You're stupid whole I cut you in half
I'm stupid whole you cut me in half