[Verse 1]

I'm not an alcoholic, but I'm always so tired

I am always bored and always feel kinda bad

Can't seem to get no sleep at night

[Chorus]

He used to call me every night this time

[Verse 2]

His hand cold, smelled of garlic

But looked like a vampire's

To be honest they were not that nice

How I'd like to get his scent of off me

[Chorus]

He used to call me every time

Call me every time he'd need to come and put his hurt

Come and put his hurt

Come and put his hurt on me