I'm getting tired of you, you're getting tired of me
And it's the final act of our little tragedy
So don't feign indignation, it's a fait accompli
You can screw everybody I've ever known
But I still won't talk to you on the phone
It's a hopeless cause, there's no use crying
And I can die, you can die, we can die trying
Thanks anyway, no use hangin' around
You try to put the finishing touches on me
You say it's all my fault, who's keeping score?
Some people like to be punished, they keep coming back for more
But I'm sick and tired and my cock is sore
You can screw everybody I've ever known
But I still won't talk to you on the phone
It's a hopeless cause, there's no use crying
And I can die, you can die, we can die trying
Thanks anyway, no use hangin' around
You try to put the finishing touches on me
You can screw everybody I've ever known
But I still won't talk to you on the phone
It's a hopeless cause, there's no use crying
And I can die, you can die, we can die trying
Thanks anyway, no use hangin' around
You try to put the finishing touches on me
Thanks anyway
Finishing touches, finishing touches on me
Finishing touches, finishing touches on me
Finishing touches, finishing touches on me
Finishing touches, finishing touches on me
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