Oh, darling
I'm not tryna fight
My head in a guillotine
I know where I'm going, I got
Not a bit of hesitation
Let's keep it less conversation
I ain't feeling it
I ain't feeling it
It's the end of the line
I'm just telling the truth
And I won't compromise
And there's nothing you can do
Ooh-ooh, ooh
And I'm sorry
Oh, darling
I might catch a flight
Not going to where I been
I've already seen the low light
Light another gaslight for me
It just makes it easier to see
'Cause I'm feeding it
And I'm feeling it
It's the end of the line
I'm just telling the truth
And I won't compromise
And there's nothing you can do
Oh, ooh
And I'm sorry, sorry
Ooh-ooh, ooh
And I'm sorry, sorry
Oh, off with her head, off with her head
Off with her head, off with her head
Off with her head, off with her head
Off with her head, off with her head
Off with her head, off with her head (Yeah)
Off with her head, off with her head
Off with her head, off with her head (Oh)
Off with her head, off with her head
Mm
I'm sorry, mm (Sorry)
(Ah) Mm
I'm sorry