I wrote her off for the tenth time today Practiced all of the things I would say (When) she came over, I lost my nerve: I took her back and made her desert
I-I know, I'm being used That's OK, man, 'cause I like the abuse I know, she's playing with me That's OK 'cause I got no self esteem Oh-h wa-ay, yeah, oh-ho-ho...yeah!
We make plans (to) go out at night I wait 'till two, then I turn out the light This rejection's got me so low She keeps it up I just might tell her so
When she says, oh, that she wants only me Then I wonder why she sleeps with my friends When she says, oh, that I'm like a disease Then I wonder how much more I can stand Well I guess, I should speak up for myself But I really think it's better this way: The more you suffer, the more it shows you really care--Right??Yeah-ha-ha
While I relate this little bit, (It) Happens more than I like to admit Late at night, she knocks on my door She's drunk again and lookin' to score I know, I should say no, but It's kinda hard when she's ready to go I may be dumb; I'm not a dweeb I'm just a sucker with no self esteem