Well the truth, Well it hurts to say, I'm gonna pack up my bags and I'm gonna go away I'm gonna split I can't stand it I'm gonna give it up and quit ain't never comin' back broke up before I get to go and I got to say I know you used to love me but that was yesterday and the truth I wont fight it when the love starts burnin you gots to do whats right woah lover, lover, lover, you dont treat me no good no more woah lover, lover, lover, you dont treat me no good no more WEll the truth, yea it hurts to say, I'm gonna pack up my bags and I'm gonna go away I'm gonna split I cant stand it I'm gonna give it up and quit ain't never comin' back broke up before I get to go and I got to say there was a time oh woman when you used to shake it for me now all you do is treat me cold ain't gonna take it no more gonna walk out the door lover, lover, lover you dont treat me no good no more, no, no, more more more woah lover lover lover you don't treat me no good no more(keep repeating) yea, yea, yea well I went with you on a starry night and Im hurtin' too bad cause you dont treat me right woman oh woman youre just so mean to me baby Im walkin out the door lover oh lover I know you used to love me in every way, but now Im givin' up and Im tired of cryin babe I cant stand it no longer it hurts me to say, Im packin' up my bags and goin' far away lover, lover, lover you dont treat me good no more lover, lover, lover, you dont treat me good no more lover, lover, lover, you dont treat me good no more lover, lover, lover, you dont treat me good no more
you know what, i don't have time to read stupid poems written by some workless stupid smiley. I GOT WORK TO DO!
you are surreally stupid ...and your cooch smells like pooch goodbye .well that was obviously for surreal but it fits you too so it stays
You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast Yonder stands your orphan with his gun Crying like a fire in the sun Look out the saints are comin’ through And it’s all over now, Baby Blue
You left my Morrissey records in the sun and they are warped and ruined. You drank all my beer, and broke my ice skates. I am sick of your shit, get the fuck out.
When you talk about how much you love big cocks; it makes me feel depressed and worthless. I tried the Enzyte, I tried the Viagra; I refuse to wear those penis extenders! Why can't you understand that I'm not a toy, woman!
Oh Look! ducks look like snakes nowadays! Sorry i can't waste my time on worthless, depressed, fake hippie ducks, especially those who need penis extenders!!!
You put the milk carton back in the refrigerator empty, who does that. You need help and I can't give it to you...