[PREFACE - EMINEM]
Yeah. You got me. I'm up now. It's your loss. It'd suck to be you.
History is like a cord on no-relay,
It keeps repeating itself, and what else can I say?
You wonderin' why I act this way,
I never should've gave you the time of day.
Guess you know what time it is now, eh?

[EMINEM]
There must've been a gust of wind,
'Cause you change your mind every time it blows,
And you just changed it a-mu' [bad word] gain,
You just said you just wanted some [bad word]  before I stuck it in,
I wouldn't have been such a prick to you.
 [bad word] #39; men - you say you don't [bad word] 'em,
Why do I hear the sound of toilets flushin'?
Some [bad word] is goin' down...
You must've just not have been [bad word] from the start,
See for me it'd be nothin' to say you never had my heart
But I'd be lyin'.
 [bad word] #39; see why they call this [bad word] a relationship - ships sink.
And you know it's love soon as you fall in it - 'cause [bad word] stinks.
And it seems like every time I [bad word] #39; do, I get jinxed,
Cupid must've put a curse on me.
Six weeks have went by, and we only spoke twice,
I'm sittin' in your driveway calling you from the car, suffice
I think it's safe to say you're not at home,
I'm calling your cell phone, you answer but I can tell though,
That you're not alone. How was I to know?
It should've been time to go a long time ago,
I kept holding on, [bad word] 
When I think back now, I couldn't get the hint,
I felt the draft you were throwing I wasn't catching your drift.
But there's a cold breeze blowing over me, I'm over you,
Success is the best revenge to pay you back,
And that payment is overdue, I overcame odds to get even,
The sober me is [bad word] #39; all over the un-sober you.
And I hope they play this at every club that you're going to,
I'm haunting you [bad word] #33; Everywhere you turn I'm following you,
'Cause I loved you with every ounce of me, you know it's [bad word] 
It's killing you now - yeah I hope the ho dies slow in you.
It's 'cause of you now I don't [bad word] 'em at all, [bad word] 'em,
Middle finger up - I'ma just keep grabbin' my balls, cup 'em,
I'll never fall again, I'll trip up stairs before I fall up 'em,
So buttercup, don't try [bad word] back knocking on my door all dolled-up

 [bad word] 
'Cause I'm moving on, don't worry about me,
'Cause I'ma be just fine without you, you'll see.
There ain't no one on this Earth right now I'd much rather be,
'cause goddamnit I'm glad that I'm me.
I said if you could be where I'm at, (buh-bye)
You'd wanna be you too (I'm livin' without you).

If you felt the way I feel
I bet you'd be in as good a mood as I am
But you don't, 'cause you just feel like you.