This is for all the women in the world who think that men don't burn,
That when [bad word] to heart break...it is never our turn.
And it don't matter who or what is to blame,
'Cause the first week after a break up...alone...always feels the same.

And she said...
"I don't ever wanna sleep again,
I'm alone in the world, and I could use a friend.
Could you be that friend, or would you be like all the rest?"
Then I said...
"Babygirl, I'm only half the man that you think that I am,
And I would understand, if you bit off more then you could chew,
Like all the rest."
I must admit, I was afraid, I was insane,
I could not picture me doin' this again,
But she promised me she'd never leave me like all the rest...

She use to threaten me, and say she's gonna leave,
And then maybe, I would see how hurtful love could be,
When a heart is left broken in half and empty,
And then life [bad word] a set of songs in a CD,
And all she ever wanted, was for me [bad word] home,
Alone and out the burden, never tellin' me so,
On the phone, I don't answer 'cause I know what she wants,
And I'm buzzed, so at the time, I just don't give a [bad word] 
I'm on my way home now, waitin' for fights to ensue,
Anticipatin' imitatin' everything that ya do,
And as wrong as I may be, I won't admit it to you,
'Cause you're just a bunch a talk, and you'll never go through,
With anything you say, so I stay out all night,
'Til the bartender said, and he's turnin' off all the lights,
And then maybe, on my way hope I realize, but I never do,
'Cause dramas what ya stickin' to, and baby, I'm your crazy glue.

I appreciate your honesty,
And the fact that ya thought, it doesn't bother me,
Find More lyrics at [bad word] Just a way to separate only you from all the rest...

I must admit, I was afraid, I was insane,
I could not picture me doin' this again,
But she promised me she'd never leave me like all the rest...
I must admit, I was afraid, I was insane,
I could not picture me doin' this again,
I promise you...

Normal people call me abnormal because I'm [bad word] 
She smiled and she chuckled, and blew me a lil' kiss,
Musta got lost in the Jose Quevo with Lemon twist,
Or the sounds of bodies slappin', grindin' to club hits,
Can we go somewhere and talk about ya y little face?
I mean, I know it's twenty-ten, and you gave me the MySpace,
On the [bad word] napkin from under ya mixed drink,
But I wanna pick ya mind and see how ya really think,
Put ya up inside a dunk tank and see if ya sink,
Lay ya on the bed, and spread your legs, and play wit' ya pink,
I mean, I'm trippin' if you're mad, and I'm serious if ya down,
See, ya smilin' again, c'mon, let's have another round.

I must admit, I was afraid, I was insane,
I could not picture me doin' this again,
But she promised me she'd never leave me like all the rest...
I must admit, I was afraid, I was insane,
I could not picture me doin' this again,
I promise you...

I must admit, I was afraid, I was insane,
I could not picture me doin' this again,
I promise you...
I must admit, I was afraid, I was insane,
I could not picture me doin' this again,
But she promised me she'd never leave me like all the rest...
I must admit, I was afraid, I was insane,
I could not picture me doin' this again,
I promise you...