Why do you hurt me the way that you do,
you know that i love you, you know that its true.
but then you've done it too many times before,
I'm sick of it,
that's it your out the door.
you know that i hate you you no that its true,
you've f#@ked with me i;m gonna f*#k with you.
my fist to your face now my knee to your chest.
I'm sick of it.
you think that your the best
