You use girls for your sick games
Thinking that it will give you some fame
Do what you can to steal their hearts
Then you decide, to tear them apart
You fill them with lies
Bring them down till they cry
But still they love you
Thinking that your love is true
I'm sick and tired of cleaning up your mess
Not being able to make any progress
I'm just not sure
How much more of your crap i can endure
I still don't understand
Why everything you do goes as planned
Nothing you say is true
So who would love a guy like you?
