Quick whip. New trip.

When misery came knocking,
Wish I'd turned my back;
Said I was busy.

Then bullshit came around.
Wouldn't have had him,
Had the dancing been making me dizzy.

Then reasons tried the door.
So sexy.
So tempting.

Wait up!
Last time I checked,
reasons left me. No score.

Quite simple then. Yes?
Misery. Bullshit. Reasons. Check.
All mine.

Shut down. Refuel.
Round two?
I'm sorry.
Haven't got the time.