Better Things

She's been to jail two times before
Her father was a cop
Waiting by the door
Oh man, but she could take a fall
In fact I doubt she thinks at all

She says, "Is it true?
You and me are through?"
Lately, I've got better things to do
Lately, I've got better things to do

Her father says she gives it all away
"You leave the house again, little girl
You'll be out to stay
Out on the corner you can lay
Doin' Ecstasy and MDMA"

She says, "Is it true?
You and me are through?"
Lately I've got better things to do
Lately I've got better things to do
That's right

She's been to jail two times before
Her mother was a lawyer
She don't come 'round no more
Oh man, but she could take a fall
In fact I doubt she thinks at all

She says, "Is it true?
You and me are through?"
Lately I've got better things to do
Lately I've got better things to do
Lately I've got better things to do
Lately I've got better things to do