Well if you call this a life Why must I spend mine with you? If the lobby chats and games must go on Let it go on without me. So sick and tired hanging around with jerks like you
Who'll tell me those lies? And let me think they're true, yeah What am I to do? You want it, I got it too
Though the laughs may be cheap
That's just 'cause the joke's about you
I'm so sick and tired hanging around with dogs like you.
You're always the first Bitch to get blamed
Who'll tell me those lies? Let me think they're true, yeah I heard one or two They weren't about me They weren't about her They were all about you .