Antisocial.

I thought I knew ya, took the time to throw my love into ya, screw ya, 'cuz now you got me sittin in the sewer. I'm through with all them roller coaster rides. See, I ain't forgot about the knots that you beein tieing with my insides, I dropped my pride, without you I was sure to die. I tried with cash and all I could, to make it last. Now I accepted that was in the past. I know you love me, you love me like a piece of trash. But at first you were so sweet, couldn't go without seein' your face for an hour, so sour. It all became a hassle, you were even living in my castle just to use me and verbally abuse me, that's not the way I'm running my shop. I took a while to see the light before I stopped and you got dropped off. It's over, probably I'll be sweating it but in the long run you'll be the one regrettin' it. Maybe you won't, maybe you will but baby, you're still about as real as a three dollar bill. There's no one to blame but you, who gets the blame? Me. No one to blame but you, who gets the blame? Me. Ohh ohh, I sound like a bitch, a little bitch in heat with all that anger that I'm feelin bitch I think it's heat. Another split tail just another split tail. Thanks for the lesson now get your shit and hit the trail. We know I'm coming from the old school, you damn fool. Intensity is something that I'm made of and certainly I'm not afraid of a little smack in my face, thanks for the taste.