Point, blank

The grief comes in waves

After midnight it paves

Over anything else I

Might be feeling

Bulldoze my heart

Send me right back to the start

While you try to bury

The very

Memory 

Of us, in a concrete grave

Love is everything

Til it's not worth a dime

Yeah it's The Big Short

Bloodsport

Whipcrack

Snapback

Of the final report

You better believe

I'll bet against love 

Every time