eat your words eat your heart out eat your words eat your heart out there s not much left just my red dress just this feeling that i got you made me a victim in your christmas kitchen it s my memory it s your loss blue black maybe you got something but the flowers grew back and was it familiar when you touched my sister god i don t think there s a word for that blue black maybe you got something but the flowers grew black i gave it away whore for a day it s so ugly i m still breathing but you never got my virgin heart it stayed locked up it s still beating blue black maybe you got something but the flowers grew black eat your words eat your hat eat your words eat your heart out i never felt so clean you did the sin supreme you never had a clue you can t take it with you i never felt so clean you did the sin supreme you never had a clue you can t take it with you