C U Next Tuesday Lyrics


It's been six weeks since I heard your voice last

I'm trying my hardest not to live in the past

But when you fuck so well, it's hard to forget

All those times in bed and how you fucked with my head

I can't get you out of my fucking mind

Hallucinating you standing in front of me

I just want to feel your touch one more time

I just want to watch you move your body

Back and forth again, over and over

Denting the wall with the back of your headboard

Your voluntary victim, I'll do whatever you say

Knowing that I'd always see you next Tuesday

You said that we could still be friends

We could still see each other now and again

But you haven't bothered to answer your phone

I guess you lied to me again; Where did you go

It's been six weeks since I heard your voice last

I'm trying my hardest not to live in the past

But when you fuck so well, it's hard to forget

All those times in bed and how you fucked with my head

All these reminders of you are all I see

I feel like I'm suffering from PTSD

Another flashback of tainted memories

How did I ever let you manipulate me

My hands around your throat, your back against the wall

You kept saying if I want it, I could have it all

You kept staring at me with that lustful look in your eyes

At least we went out with a fucking bang one last time

Back and forth again, over and over

Denting the wall with the back of your headboard

Your voluntary victim, I'll do whatever you say

Knowing that I'd always see you next Tuesday

It's been six weeks since I heard your voice last

I'm trying my hardest not to live in the past

But when you fuck so well, it's hard to forget

All those times in bed and how you fucked with my head

Fuck you, cunt