You kicked me out on the street
Left me with nothing but the shoes on my feet
The clothes on my back and in my bag
You made me feel like I was just a dirty rag
I had trusted and loved you
And maybe I still do
You made me feel so much pain
In reality what did you gain
You made Andrew shed some tears
All over a girl and some beers
I have never seen my brother so sad
Do you even feel bad
I sit all alone an cry at night
All because a stupid fight
You need to think with your head
And not the tool you use in bed!