Well, when you go 
Don't ever think I'll make you try to stay 
And maybe when you get back 
I'll be off to find another way 

And after all this time that you still owe 
You're still the good-for-nothing I don't know 
So take your gloves and get out 
Better get out 
While you can 

When you go 
Would you even turn to say 
"I don't love you 
Like I did Yesterday" 

Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading 
So sick and tired of all the needless beating 
But baby when they knock you 
Down and out 
It's where you ought to stay 

And after all the blood that you still owe 
Another dollar's just another blow 
So fix your eyes and get up 
Better get up 
While you can 

When you go 
Would you even turn to say 
"I don't love you 
Like I did Yesterday" 
 [bad word] on [bad word] on 

When you go 
Would you have the guts to say 
"I don't love you 
Like I loved you Yesterday" 

I don't love you 
Like I loved you 
Yesterday 

I don't love you 
Like I loved you 
Yesterday