Artist: morphine
Song: claire
Treat me wrong, Honey I don't care
You never liked me much anyways
You told me, "Meet you about half past eight"
You said you'd kill me if I was late, Claire
Oh, Claire
You drove me up and down the street
You used me up like gasoline
I still remember everything you said
That's the reason I had to say away from Claire
Oh Claire
Oh Claire
[Inaudible]
That's funny you know
I don't miss you at all, not even a little
You bitch
I still love you
I still remember seeing you sleep
All twisted up inside the sheets
And I still remember everything you said
Every time I hear your name, Claire
Oh Claire
Oh Claire
Claire
