You get drunk, I do too
We got bills overdue
You blame me, I blame you
Here we go again
You get mad, you go fish
I get mad, break a dish
I turn into the bitch
That you say I am
We’re livin’ on a fault line
Right down the middle of this house
Between the whiskey and the red wine
It’s like we’re standin’ on shaky ground
It always hits about midnight
Should probably go and find a “For Sale” sign
‘Cause we’re livin’ on a fault line
And the fault is always mine
I just look at you wrong
You say I’m just like my mom
Point your finger and it’s on
And now your clothes are all over the lawn
We’re livin’ on a fault line
Right down the middle of this house
Between the whiskey and the red wine
It’s like we’re standin’ on shaky ground
It always hits about midnight
Should probably go and find a “For Sale” sign
‘Cause we’re livin’ on a fault line
And the fault is always mine
Shakin’ all the fixtures
Breakin’ all the pictures
A ten on the Richter scale
The room starts to rattle
We’re goin’ into battle
We know this all too well
We’re livin’ on a fault line
Right down the middle of this house
Between the whiskey and the red wine
It’s like we’re standin’ on shaky ground
It always hits about midnight
Should probably go and find a “For Sale” sign
‘Cause we’re livin’ on a fault line
And the fault is always mine
Yeah, we’re livin’ on a fault line
And the fault is always mine
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