Jen is bringing the drugs.
She wants to get real $#&@ed up.
She used to laugh and smile,

But the years of denial.
Have taken their toll on her dial.


But, me, i do as i please.
I caught you and set you free.
Cause i have been left alone by the people i've known.

And i don't know when they're coming home.

And jen don't wanna be seen,

But i saw her in a swank magazine.
She had an airbrushed face,
But the lines of distaste

Were crossed without crossing of legs.

And i don't wanna be found.

So when you get home,
I'm skipping town.
I'm leaving to go someplace

Where nobody will have any clue where i am.

And jen is bringing the drugs.

She's gonna get me $#&@ed up.
Cause love is an inkless pen.
It's a tavern, it's sin.

It's a horrible way to begin