I write about love

But I am a hypocrite

My thoughts are filled with lust

And I am forced to think of this

You thought you were the one for me

I told you so, so it must be

Well it was wrong and I was false

I love you as a friend, and that is all

These lies we tell, these lies we tell

Are what you believed as you fell

Hopelessley, madly, in love with me

Now what to do

What do I do

Backstep hurriedly

Out of the room

Run like mad

Because you've been had

A million times since our first

Such a whore I've been

What a slut I am

To say to you the things you wanted to hear

All for just one thing

To get you naked

And so the angels sing

Of another broken heart

My shoulders bear the strain

Of the evil that I've done

Who would have thought you'd be the one

To remind me of who I am

To show me the wrongs

That I have commited

The hearts that I have broken

And the lives I've left

behind me on the road

Filled with wanting for what

I promised and never fulfilled

What am I to say to you

After all the lies I've said

What the hell am I to do

When all I wanted was some decent head

Too late for love

Too late to be undone

You cry all alone

As I move on

I can't change who I am

Won't change what it is I'm doing

The love you thought we had

Was all just a sham

Get over it, move on

Be sure that I won't lead any others on

Like I did to you

Because you've made me see

What it does to people like you

I'll give warnings to the girls

I meet in the future

I'll let them know that all I want

Is just a one night stand

Maybe 2 or three nights

But dont expect to be more than that

You've made me understand

Because you're my crazy ex-girlfriend

That's all I have to say to you

My work here is through

Back to the sexcave for me to get

Another girl who gives decent head

Find someone who does not want love

Too late for what happened to you

To be undone

And you sit there and cry alone

As I move on

I'm such a slut