Why when you see me do you still have that spark?
It flickers my way, tries to leave its mark
You like keeping your foot in the door
Hoping someday you can go back like before.

I know what you're thinking and I know your theme
You're the type of guy who has this coniving scheme
You like having women tied around your finger
After your done with them, sticking around to linger.

How could this sweet girl, ever have known
That you are a blow hard, so fully blown
Where did you come from and who taught you to love?
Love is something you seem unworthy of.

Get away from here, and get out of my life
I've sure had enough of this inner strife
Next time you see me don't give me that wink
What does that mean, you're a jerk, I think!

I'm glad I found out, from the very start
You're not who you seemed, where is your heart?
You like to manipulate and be the one in control
How many hearts have been ruined, you slimy soul?