"Sawed Off Shotgun" lyrics

I crawled out your door took the long way home
I stayed in my bed til my back got sore
Oh Chloe
You're killing me slowly

Last week fell asleep lying in your arms
Now I'm putting bleach in my shopping cart
Oh Chloe
You don't even know me

You know I'd rather end up dead
Than find her Prozac in your bed
You're so cool and I got nothing to do

Yeah I got a sawed off shotgun
But I'd hold off for you

Only took July and then I was yours
Stealing 45s from convenience stores
If only
You wanted to know me

Now I'm sitting still on my mattress
Barrel in my lap it's almost automatic
I know it's below me
I'm sick and it's lonely

Yeah I got a sawed off shotgun
But I'd hold off for you
Yeah I got a sawed off shotgun
And nothing to lose

Probably won't
But I want to
Bleeding out
And I want you

Take off my clothes
You won't see me naked
I'm freaking out
In your basement

Yeah, I got a sawed off shotgun
But I'd hold off for you