Rippin' Me Apart

You’re ripping me apart just to pull yourself together
You’re ripping me apart just to pull yourself together
I’m busting at the seams and not to mention
You’re ripping me apart just to pull yourself together
I’m thinking my stitching won’t hold
You’re ripping me apart just to pull yourself together
It’s not so much what you said
But the fact that you meant it
I’ve been getting by on bare necessities
Que sera sera
Que sera sera
Que sera sera
I’m busting at the seams and not to mention
You’re ripping me apart just to pull yourself together
I’m thinking my stitching won’t hold
You’re ripping me apart just to pull yourself together
I don’t love with my heart
I love with everything I am
I’ve been getting by on bare necessities
Que sera sera
Que sera sera
Que sera sera
I’m busting at the seams and not to mention
You’re ripping me apart just to pull yourself together
I’m thinking my stitching won’t hold
You’re ripping me apart just to pull yourself together
So please take this blood, so please take this blood
So please take this blood, so please take this life
So please take this blood, so please take this blood
So please take this blood, so please take this life
Frail words murmured of the cambion
What’s he privy to tonight?
Frail words murmured of the cambion
What’s he privy to tonight?
Frail words murmured of the cambion
What’s he privy to tonight?
Frail words murmured of the cambion
So please take this blood, so please take this life
One, two, three
Frail words murmured of the cambion
Frail words murmured of the cambion
Frail words murmured of the cambion
Frail words murmured of the cambion
I’m busting at the seams and not to mention
You’re ripping me apart just to pull yourself together
I’m thinking my stitching won’t hold
You’re ripping me apart just to pull yourself together
I’m busting at the seams and not to mention
You’re ripping me apart just to pull yourself together
I’m thinking my stitching won’t hold
You’re ripping me apart just to pull yourself together
-Jay, what the hell is up with these fuckin' songs about me and these other
girls? It is the most offensive shit I’ve ever heard in my life.
Who the fuck do you think you are? Personally the worst boyfriend I’ve ever
had
-Yeah, I hear you on yourself and your band fuckin' sucks. I don’t know why
girls get with you. You’re such a child, you’re like a 12-year old,
you haven’t gone through puberty yet. I guess you were with other girls when I
thought I was the only one. Guess I was wrong, oh, you-you're just, fuck,
wish you would die already, don’t ever talk to me again
-You've truly outdone yourself this time asshole. Why the fuckin' fuck would
you write all these horrible songs about me, like seriously? Fag,
we break up and your write all these fuckin' horrible songs about me on your
new album, that’s just fantastic. If I was so fuckin' horrible Jay,
then why the hell were we ever together? And new girl, new girl,
oh whatever I’m done, I can’t take this shit anymore. I don’t ever wanna see
you, I never wanna talk to you, I never you, fuckin' exist still, fuck you, bye
-Uh, yeah, hi, I need to talk to you about something. What the fuck is this
shit that you call music that you release about me? Like, you’re not supposed
to be putting are fuckin' personal business out there. You’ve no reason to be
doing that. This is the most offensive shit I’ve ever heard in my entire life.
You’re never even gonna fuckin' go anywhere, I don’t even know why you make
music, it’s fuckin' terrible. It’s like seriously really, really fucked up that
you would release songs about me like that. I don’t even know what the fuck you
were thinking. Like what the fuck were you on? I should’ve known anyway that
when we had problems that you would just put it out there like that.
You were always a fuckin' terrible boyfriend to me. But anyway I just want to
put it out there and call you to figure out what was going through your head
when you decided to make this shit, and a… I just want to tell you never to
talk to me ever again, okay? Actually just go die, 'cause I don’t even fuckin'
care about you anymore, oh, and a… who the fuck is this other girl?
-I hate you, I fuckin' hate you. Your album makes it seem like I didn’t mean a
damn thing to you, I fuckin' loved you. Who’s the other girl? What the hell is
she to you? Some piece of pussy that makes you feel happy when she gives you
brain? I give up Jay, because apparently you don’t give a shit about me anymore,
so I’m fuckin' done. I hope you and that die
-Jay, I just heard your new CD. Fuck you. That was the most offensive thing
I’ve ever heard. I cannot believe you have the balls to try and say any of that
shit. Come on, you ugly ass motherfucker, you think anybody’s gonna want your
cock now? Look what you just did, you’re fucked for life, your band is fucked.
You’re a bum, screw you, I hope you fuckin' die and I never ever want to speak
to you again
-Hi Jay, it’s Melody, umm, I’m a bit confused because I heard that you made a
new album and you have songs on there that are about me and that they’re
blatantly obvious. And I’ve been nothing but respectful with you,
so I think it’s really fuckin' immature if that’s the case, to go and make
this whiney fuckin' album to try and pick up chicks and slander my name.
I don’t think so. Umm, you need to call me back and let me know, you know,
if this shit’s going. And be honest with me, because if it is, you’re gonna be
in really deep shit, I promise you. Umm, and it’s not gonna work,
because that whole whiney, bullshit rockstar thing was completely over in '96
and you should probably move on, alright, bye