Testo Domestic Bliss

Hide the bruise
Hide the truth
Hide what he's been doing to you
Blood on the shoes, what's his excuse?
He says he's doing some new kung-fu
You always use his bullshit excuse
But I see what he's been doing to you
Why'd you put up with that shit?
Why'd you go back for that kiss?
Maybe it tastes like him when you've got tears on your lips

Why'd you put up with that shit?
Why don't we pack and leave this?
Why do you smile when he cries?
Why do you cry when he wins?

Fight for me
We can leave I'm begging
Please, on my knees
Go to Hawaii
He got balloons
New flowers too Last one's dying in your bedroom