i'm calling it off.
you're on your own from here on out.
ever since i saw you with her
i don't have a single doubt.
youre nothin but a phoney
and you don't have shit on me.
there is no scar to heal.
none of this was real.
i'm so through with you.
boy, youre just making me blue.
all over you sweet baby,
you never ever drove me crazy.
ridin around in wendy
is where you said to me
all about how i drive you mad.
turned all my good intentions, bad.
you look oh so sweet
but you don't mean a thing to me.
try to sweep me off my feet
but you know my like is so very complete
without you.