[Verse 1]
I'm not an alcoholic, but I'm always so tired
I am always bored and always feel kinda bad
Can't seem to get no sleep at night

[Chorus]
He used to call me every night this time

[Verse 2]
His hand cold, smelled of garlic
But looked like a vampires
To be honest they were not that nice
How I'd like to get his scent of off me

[Chorus]
He used to call me every time
Call me every time he'd need to come and put his hurt
Come and put his hurt
Come and put his hurt on me