Don't think I don't know what you're doin', you stupid twat
You went to L'Amour
Saturday night
Red nails and lipstick
Dress two sizes too tight
His tongue down your throat
His hand up your skirt
Yeah, I'm a man, but it still hurts
Slut
Whore
Cunt
I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else)
I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else)
You had cock on your mind
And cum on your breath
Inserted that diaphragm before you left
Practicing freelance gynecology
Where there's a womb there's a way
With you it's for free
Slut
Whore
Cunt
I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else)
I know you're fucking someone else
(He knows you're fucking someone else
Done it before, time after time
Refused to learn your lesson
Gave 'til it hurt, thought it was right
Only fools make mistakes twice
So you stay home
Drinking alone
Empty bottle in your hand
Don't even try
To sort out the lies
It's worse to try to understand
You...you make me hate myself
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