Piece of Cake

you’re not worth the effort it takes to hate you
you’re not worth the breathe to spell a curse
your yellow blood is showing through the skin
yeah you’re writing words but they’re paper thin
you’re not worth the effort it takes to hate you
and it’s a piece of cake
shove my hands down my thoat make me puke it out
find the strings to the puppet that controls my mouth
make the words with the charm to the beat and sounds
it tastes so sweet
we’re breakin up, you’re taking up space
we’re finding out just how easy, easy you are to replace
we’re breaking up, you’re wasting our space
you take a week to run in circles
you make the time to kill old friends
and the chemistry well it’s adding up
i hate to say it but we’re back in love
you’re not worth the effort it takes to hate you
and it’s a piece of fucking cake
shove my hands down my thoat make me puke it out
find the strings to the puppet that controls my mouth
make the words with the charm to the beat and sounds
it tastes so sweet
we’re breakin up, you’re taking up space
we’re finding out just how easy, easy you are to replace
we’re breaking up, you’re wasting our space
we’re breaking up, you’re taking up too much space
we’re finding out just how easy, easy you are to replace
i’m wondering oh how good it tastes