Paperweight - The Hellfreaks

I know sometimes I lose my head

But my sweetheart was very bad

His skull is now my paper-weight

My dear, thats a never ending date

My babe is my paperweight, oh I loved him so

My babe is my paperweight, but he had to go

My babe is my paperweight, he had to pay for

I have 100 of paperweights, so I need no more

He took my hands and confessed that he loves me

And imprinted my name in a cherry-tree

I was as happy as I always wanna be

So should I let him go?

No!

But he forgot to confess that he betrayed me

Last week that bimbo had number of quikies

I felt as outraged as I never wanna be

So should I let him go?

No!