Bonnie Banane
Condom
Smells like me

Corpse of a condom on the floor
Nearby the bed
Looks like there's a
Corpse of a condom on the floor
Nearby the bed
Smells like me

I'm not a 100% sure
We should be friends instead
We should be friends, just friends
Make me swear (Yeah)
I might as well act like nothing happened
Wait, what?

How am I afraid of?
Well it's like I get
Strangled by my own neck
See, strangled by my own neck
Strangled by my own neck
Strangled by my own neck

Once upon a time there was love
You told me I was supposed to leave
But I couldn't look away from that thing
Babe, there's a used hot condom on the floor
Nearby our bed and that wasn't me
Now I understand it all