What′s with that look on your face?

Is everything okay?

I can't remember your nameIt′s better of this way

By this time next week

I'll be smiling cheek to cheek

Or I'll be face down in that creek

It′s up to you, it′s up to me

It's up to me

You are the scratch, I am the itch

We′re feeding of each other's shit

This tastes so-

Money on my mind, now I can′t think straight

I'm not rich, gotta make my way up

Spending all my time on things that waste it

I can′t say it's time to face it

Let me take it, I'll just waste it

Make that face, you′re so persuasive

And if I make it I′ll thank Satan

Play my aces any way I can

What's with that look on your face?

Is everything okay?

I can′t remember your name

It's better off this way

By this time next week

I′ll be smiling cheek to cheek

Or I'll be face down in that creek

It′s up to you, it's up to me

It's up to me