Oh, that's rich Yeah, you think I'm a ***** Well have you spoken to your girlfriend lately Her, the only one you let call you baby She's so lovely, just a peach Thank God she ain't nothing like me "Loyal, devoted," she keeps public face Faker, cheater, been all over the place
I might be loud, I might be troubled At least I ain't walking all over you honey Sorry you're blind, sorry your fooled She is the one ******* every other dude Maybe I'm fractured, just shy of crazy But for you I'll always be here, waiting
What the **** am I even writing about this for? This was years ago!? . . . I am tired.