Punch in the Face Songtext

Burning a bridge is easy to do, and all that you need is a light and gasoline.
A punch in the face and your warm embrace are carrying me to an earlier embrace.

You will laugh with me and gonna be sick now,
I'm sick now.

Don't tell me you're not in love with the thought of smashing my face like an egg with a pan,
A splattering mess and you pause to undress and sleep with a guy who will buy you no roses.
But I hate your selfish ways of making me move on.