Are you planning to escape? Are you crumbling for the evening when I'm asleep and you're awake? I swear to God, I'd take it to the grave But are you planning your escape? She's a wonderful actress Who'll be counting your mistakes Who'll be holding back pig-tailed hair While you're throwing up your birthday cake? Here's your makeup, shut your face You'll be easily replaced So was it much to ask for? A breadcrumb and backhand And it wasn't much we needed We got a casket in quicksand But now you're gonna get it My buttercup, slow down 'Cause your doctors and lawyers can't save your ass now