Everybody knows it I'm a good girl officer

Mommy, why do I feel sad?
Should I give him away or feel this bad?
"No, no, no, don't you choke"
Daddy chimed in, "Go for the throat"

I'm done with your bittersweet, bittersweet tragedy

It's no fun, when I'm sitting all alone

If you can't handle a heart like mine
Don't waste your time with me

'Cause you're my religion
You're how I'm living