Make It Worse

MAKE IT WORSE

Music/lyrics: Sanna Hansson

 

Father, look at what they've done to me

I ain't proud, you should see me when I'm drunk

I'm a total mess and they call it happiness

Here on the other side of the fence

Oh mother it was self defence, he said I was a slut

So I told him to shut up with a friendly little punch

It only cost him one tooth and someone stole my youth

I wish that I could be a virgin again

cause life is easy when you're innocent

Oh what have I done, what have we done

You tell me I'm too old now

Too old for this shit, I already know that

Don't give me that look

You'll only make it worse, you'll only make it worse

Racked up my secret number

Spun the bottle they decided truth

Went on disastrous dates for the free drinks

And I know what you must think

I swear it's not like that, it's just that living became dull

And my schedule full of musts

And I needed someone to use, to light my fuse

So I took him home

 

Oh what have I done, what have we done

You tell me I'm too old now

Too old for this shit, I already know that

Don't give me that look

You'll only make it worse, you'll only make it worse