The Minus 5 - View from Below lyrics

The hallway smells of lemon With my face pushed to the ground The windows at their very best Are dripping to the sound You'll never win the way you won again In the bedroom, ba*tard swings A plastic vodka jug And I can see your penny loafers Drop onto the rug You'll never win the way you won again Wish it was a two-way mirror on the ceiling And I was looking through from the attic Instead of getting carpet burn when I'm turning Fighting sparks in the dark from the static Two legs of the coffee table Are scratched up by your cat Well, I may take him far away What would you think of that? You'll never win the way you won again You, the ba*tard, and vodka, me and the floor Another perfect marriage, another perfect war You'll never win the way you won again