Well if you call this a life
Why must I spend mine with you?
If the show must go on
Let it go on without you
So sick and tired hanging around with jerks like you

Who’ll tell me those lies
And let me think they’re [bad word]  Yeah
What am I to do
You want it, I got it too

Though the laughs may be [bad word] That’s just cause the joke’s about you
I’m so sick and tired hanging around with dogs like you
You’re the first to get blamed,
always the last [bad word] to get paid

Who’ll tell me those lies
Let me think they’re [bad word]  Yeah
I heard one or two, and they
Weren’t about me
They weren’t about her
They were all about you

I may miss you
But missing me just isn’t you
I’m so sick and tired hanging around with dogs

Who’ll me those lies
Let me think they’re [bad word] 
I heard one or two,
And they weren’t about me,
They weren’t about her
They’re all about you, all about you
I’m so sick and tired
What should I do?
You want it (want it, want it)
You get it (get it, get it)
So [bad word] I’m still in love with you?