Wish I were living alone
when I see you on the phone
high on dope
running up bills
and if you don't leave
I think I will
I can't do anything right
causing reasons to fight
when I come home
and the place is a mess
you're on the couch
not even dressed
Bad chemistry
I'm too old to change
too tired of the complaints
how living with me drives you crazy
how our love's pushing up daisies
cause I can do nothing right
all I say aggrevates
no place like home
to get harassed
by a grouch with a stick up her ass
Bad chemistry
Reminding me
living with me really sucks
Bad chemistry
girl I just can't fuck you no more