Sunday, July 22, 2007

Mon Amour Est Bete Comme Une Oie

She doesn’t need your appologies
She just wants back her apartment keys
She couldn’t stand all the robberies
She didn’t like your banalities

She deserves more than you’ve got to offer
She knows that you still beg to differ
She wants you to stop with the pleading
She’s had enough with all the beating

Honey, you stabbed her in the back
Honey, you stabbed her in the back
You stabbed your love in the back
You act like nothing has happened

What a hypocrit you are!
What a hypocrit you are!
What a hypocrit you are!
And you know it

She doesn’t need a man to tame her
She doesn’t need you, the biggest faker
She has never found you amusing
She would be glad if you went missing

She has the right to breath aswell
She has gone threw a burning hell
She wants to go on with her life
She has no desire to become your wife

Do you remember the last thing she said yesterday
Before slamming the door in your face?

She said:
You, go
Leave me alone
You, go
Leave me alone
You, go
Leave me alone
You, go
Leave me alone

And all you had to say was:
What did I do wrong?
Did I hurt you in any way?
Did I make you feel less than okay?

No shit, Sherlock!
Did you get brain damage or something?
Honey, honey
You stabbed her in the back!
Honey, this is not funny
You stabbed her in the back
And well, honey

For every heart you break there’s a price you have to pay

What a hypocrit you are!
What a hypocrit you are!
What a hypocrit you are!
What a hypocrit you are!
What a hypocrit you are!
What a hypocrit you are!
What a hypocrit you are!
What a hypocrit you are!

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