Verse 1 (Eminem): 
You probably gonna think that I'm talking about you and you [bad word] right I am 
look at you, this is the minimal I could diss you 
subliminally, but I think criminal instinct 
has pushed me to the brink, my [bad word] does it stink 
he still loves me cause he puts me in his ink 
he does, doesn't he, still is, isn't he? 
Nah, I'm just playing tug of war with his heart cause he misses me 
I can still [bad word] him and leave him whenever I feel frisky 
and is no risk of disease cause he ain't with anyone is he? 
this [bad word] really thinks she can get me 
if she still wants me, driving across country 
strapped him to the front seat, missing all the front teeth 
thinking to herself when's the next time he's gonna punch me? 
I told this [bad word] she's gonna over-do it once 
and once she does, she was stuffed up in a [bad word]  [bad word]  he [bad word] her up in a ball 
bunched up nice [bad word]  [bad word] around get dumped up in a lake 'fore you dump me 
you cunning little [bad word]  deceitful witch 
you thought you had me, 'till my shrink told me this 

Hook (Martin L. Gore): 
The problem is all inside your head she said to me 
The answer is easy if you take it logically 
I’d like to help you in your [bad word] to be free 
There must be 50 ways to leave your lover 

Verse 2 (Eminem): 
I feel like a serial killer 
I keep dumping bodies in the lake, I'ma get caught and sent up the river 
I shiver when I think of [bad word] I keep 
how do I know she ain't gonna kill me when I sleep 
I shriek, every time she hands me something to drink 
 kept us together, when we slept together every-thing 
was all better, she made me feel like a king 
slowly, she began lowering my self-esteem 
she go to the club and not answer the phone when I call her 
and I just bought her a [bad word] for 50,000 dollars 
accused me of doing [bad word] and screaming "holla" 
then I find a bag of coke on her, some marijuana 
and all I know is every time I go 
to them hiding spots, wherever she hides her blow 
the little bags of dope, there was a pile of coke 
that's growing smaller, and that was just a while ago 
and I wouldn't even let on like I know 
what was I supposed to do, call her out on it, we just argue 
say she put it down on purpose and flipped the whole script 
ooh she's a manipulative evil [bad word] 
a cunning little [bad word]  little deceitful witch 
she thought she had me, 'till my shrink told me this 

Hook (Martin L. Gore): 
The problem is all inside your head she said to me 
The answer is easy if you take it logically 
I’d like to help you in your [bad word] to be free 
There must be 50 ways to leave your lover