Hell had you by the throat
You never got to heaven
But you got real close
Your past has you in the choke hold,
But you deserve it from what I've been told
Call my bluff, say what you want,
I'm looking down at you from the top,
I beg for attention in small doses,
Leave the scene smelling of dead roses
Loverboy, you play those hearts like toys
Don't you feel bad, don't you feel bad?
Filled with repent.
This is your night
With arms wide open,
I'm the option you shouldn't have chosen,
Scared of the dark, the door's wide open
This is a night
You'll regret in the morning.
Loverboy, you're playing those hearts like toys,
Don't you feel bad, don't you feel bad?
Filled with repent
If given the choice
Would you do it again?
Of course I would, of course I should,
Well I'm your friend, friends with benefits.