2 Much of a Good Thing
[Verse 1]
Were you being ugly
When you were writing songs about your friends
Are they still your buddies
Do you think that you can call on them again
[Chorus]
I know this hurts
I can feel it in my stomach
The grounds are cursed
The water is black
The golden rule
Was always made of plastic
So melt it down
Melt it down
[Verse 2]
You were always funny
I miss the way you used to make me laugh
Drown a bee in honey
Too much of a good thing is a trap
[Chorus]
I know this hurts
I can feel it in my stomach
The grounds are cursed
The water is black
The golden rule
Was always made of plastic
So melt it down
Melt it down