[Verse 1]
We need to talk- we got a problem
See, this city isn't small
See, if I never saw you out
I wouldn't think of you at all
See, if you didn't come around the friends you met 'cause of me
You wouldn't spend your time pretendin' how you found your happy endin'
But you clutch him when you see me
But you drink and watch the TV
When you're singin karaoke
Like you're broken when you see me
Like you're chokin' on the situation
Complacent, hollow
Truth of you's too tough for you,
You can't even swallow
So, why you out here, doll?
Does this do it for ya?
Is shoegazin' your amazin' grace and hallelujah?
'Cause goddamn, you hide your eyes from the glory of my vision
Turn your head and ginuflect like it's a fuckin' religion
Well, girl, your faith's misplaced
Scripture's all bad taste
And when I'm finished spoutin' off
You'll fuckin' hate this place
Let's deconstruct your face, jackhammerin' now
Call me the foreman cause it's time to fuckin' break us down:
You're self-destructive
You were lucky when you had me
But you fucked it
Named your treasoning Love
But girl, your reasoning's busted
'Cause you're crazy much too much to trust
Your lover on a whim; but here's my solace:
If I call you out, you're fuckin' stuck with him
'Cause I'm the villain,
And I win it when I'm killin' your thrill
Yeah, I instill you with the will
To keep on lovin' him still
You better bolt it to the ground,
Hold him down with your best
'Cause if I'm gone, and so is he,
Girl, you ain't got shit left

[Chorus 1]
We need to talk.
We need to talk.
But we won't...
Will we?

Will we?

[Verse 2]
No, we won't be fine; this statement's mine
Forget the fuckin' chorus line
It's over, kid, we're finished
'Cause your bullshit smells insipid
And I'm done just sittin- sick of never standing up to you
Out of sympathetic pity, bitch, 'cause now it's fuckin' through
Do us both a final favor, neighbor: make a vacancy
Take your fake relationship, pack it up and fuckin' leave
'Fore I shake the fuckin' baby both of you insist to be
And this beat rattles you, pooba, to the core of your being
Think about it: if you stay away, you keep you intact
This is my seventh fucking song of seventeen fucking tracks
Just retain your fuckin' distance, and your sucky existence-
If that's intense, in my defense, I told you, bitch, not to listen
'Cause yeah I'm pissed!
It's preservation,
Look, I graced you with mercy
But you got shitty after me-
You lost your courage and courtesy
Now you're tryin' to murder me
Smother us in disgrace
My personal space'd be so pretty
If you'd just not show your face

[Chorus 2]
We need to talk.

But all you really need to say
Is, "Sorry; I'm leavin',"
And then to walk on back to
Wherever you started at, demon.
We need to talk.

I had a best friend looked just like you
And another one who looked like your boy, there
But those people ain't got this shit in 'em.
So think, and answer carefully:
Who the fuck are you?

How 'bout I tell you?

[Verse 3]
You're a coward; the product of his cult of confusion;
A sore sour reminder; you're a porous delusion;
You're a sad demonstration; you're a foreign relation;
Of the girl that you were, you're a poor imitation
You're pathetic; I bet it began the moment I let it,
You were a shot in the dark turned a roulette of regret,
You were better with me; now you're a pitiful thing
And the funny part is how our friends I kept all agree
So what's your business here, bitch?
What's the overall lesson?
'Cause your presence ain't a gift a person misses in here,
Kid, it's frankly depressin'; take this straightforward message
And get your sorry impression on out this bar, are we clear?
Well if we're not, then lemme fuckin spell it out for you, see?
A little entitled child isn't anything.
Garbage every truth too hard existin'
For ur callousness; keep on up this
Bullshit- it's too certainly hilarious.

[Outro]
That's an acrostic.
Tryin' to be clever.
In any case...

We need to talk.

We need to talk.

We need to talk.

We need to talk.

But we won't...

Will we?

But we won't...

But we won't...

Will we?