I thought about you so much. I drove home in a rush
Never expecting the hush all the way from North Carolina
But when I got home I still felt all alone
sitting' next to the echo from your empty vagina
I never found nothin'
I won't never find nothin in your empty vagina
I tried to understand death, tried to transcend through our sex
but once the money was spent I could not look anywhere to find ya
The way us lovin us went you never heard what I meant
The words I sang would fall deaf
against the echoes of your empty vagina
I never found nothin...
I thought that I could see you. I thought I knew that look
I thought at the very least that you would be playin by the book
But you found me to be useful. You had my number not my back
And now I'm sitting cold and lonely with the other tools upon the rack
I can say I haven't cheated but I ain't always played fair
Maybe I deserve to be defeated by a girl who does not care
I never found nothin...
I drove by, saw your place - from the front it looked great
All it took was some paint to make the old place look much finer
The cat I used to feed, he was crossing the street on his little cat feet
He was the color of the upstairs primer
I never found nothin...
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