Intro
Verse 1
Leave It To A Man To Kill Two Birds Without A Stone
He'll Use The Hands That Are His Own
Because He Likes It That Way
And Then He'll Look You In The Face
With Dirt Still Underneath His Nails
And Ask You Why You Dug His Grave
Chorus
I Will Not Miss Him
I'll Only Miss Who He Was When He Wanted To
Fuck Me
Verse 2
Leave It To A Man To Strike Two Chords
Call It A Tin Cause He Cant Afford To
And He Can Sweep It Under The Rug
Whatever's Done Is Done
I Did What I Had To
Chorus
I Will Not Miss Him
I'll Only Miss Who He Was When He Wanted To
Fuck Me
I'll Miss Who He Was When He
Thought He'd Get Something
Bridge
He Says He Screwed Up
What A Whole Lotta Nothing
Outro
When Push Comes To Shove
I Am Certainly Shoving
