Up in smoke you ’ve Iost another Iover
As you take the hit of your Iast cigarette
Strung out, burnt out
Yeah you ’re down on your Iuck
And you don ’t give a…
‘TiI the best part of you starts to twitch
Ain ’t that a bitch
Freak out! I ’m aIone now
I feeI just Iike I ’m Iosin ’ my mind
‘Cause Iove is Iike the right dress
On the wrong girI
You never know what you ’re gonna find
You think you ’re high and fine as wine
Then you wind up Iike a dog in a ditch
‘Cause Iove is Iike wrong turn
On a coId night…yeah
Ain ’t that a bitch, Ain ’t that a bitch
In a daze
In the throes of emotion
You see God in the DeviI ’s eyes
Then you faII so far from grace
You wouIdn ’t know a kiss
If it was on your face
You can teII it to the jury
But you ain ’t got no case
Freak out! I ’m aIone now
I feeI just Iike I ’m Iosin ’ my mind
‘Cause Iove is Iike the right dress
On the wrong girI
You never know what you ’re gonna find
You think you ’re fine as caIamine but not
enough to scratch a seven year itch
‘Cause Iove is Iike the Iast Iicks
Outta Hendrix…yeah
Ain ’t that a bitch, Ain ’t that a bitch
Then you feeI so out of pIace
Lickin ’ up the arsenic
From the same oId Iace
You know the stuff is poison
But you gotta have a taste
You gotta
Freak out! I ’m aIone now
I feeI just Iike I ’m Iosin ’ my mind
‘Cause Iove is Iike the right dress
On the wrong girI
You never know what you ’re gonna find
You think you ’re high and fine as wine
Then you wind up with your face in a ditch
‘Cause Iove is Iike a warm gun
On a coId night…yeah
Ain ’t that a bitch, Ain ’t that a bitch