(I Gave It To) The Wrong Girl

The Grand Pricks

I am a fool
I am a shit
No longer cool
And out of it
I curse the ground
I walk away
I hear the sound
I rue the day
Your head is high
Or maybe not
You wonder why
Or just forgot
The truth is that it never ends
Never again will we be friends

I gave it to the wrong girl

God bless our trite and bitter hearts
Let them eat cake while we depart
You said there's nothing left to say 
Watch the sunset destroy the day
If suicide is truly wrong
I'll find a way to soldier on

I gave it to the wrong girl