The story of the broken bottle

Ive got your picture
in my wallet
dear Alicia,
count me in

heres the story at the bottom
of this broken bottle
and the blood it was found in

he said he loved you,
he said he needs you
you denied him,
deep down i think you lied to him

then the other came along
he told you that he liked you
you went out with him.
he hurt you
he lied to you

now revenge is sought.
there was a struggle, we fought
i broke the bottle over his head
and now dear Alicia,
he is dead