Your character is no excuse, you know
Call me when you know
I want to vomit on your pretty carpet
You said "Charlotte" sitting on my couch
I told you that I will move out
You didn't believe
Looked for the crowd
I hate your pretentious smile
I didn't want to kill you
At last they will know me for a while
For your execution
No optical illusion
Why are you shaking?
Give me a ten-star rating
Please don't call me when you know
I won't pick up my phone
Please don't call me when you know
I won't pick up my phone
With a knife stuck in your back gets you to react
But I am not waiting
No further question, no learned lesson
Praise the business, don't know who is this
I hate your pretentious smile
I didn't want to kill you
At last they will know me for a while
For your execution
No optical illusion
And you are faking
Your ten-star rating
Please don't call me when you know
I won't pick up my phone
Please don't call me when you know
I won't pick up my phone
You couldn't ask
How I feel
(How I feel)
You couldn't ask
How I feel
You couldn't ask
How I feel