Don’t say I’m better off dead, ‘Cause heaven’s full and hell won’t have me. Won’t you make some room in your bed? Oh, well you could lock me up in your heart, And throw away the key. Won’t you take me out of my head?
I’m just a would’ve been, could’ve been, Should’ve been, never was and never ever will be. Well sharpen your teeth. Tell yourself that it’s just business. Would’ve been, could’ve been, Should’ve been, never was, and never ever will be. Worms come out of the woodwork, And the snakes start to sing.