I've been here before
You call me crying
(He) This is his story
He did it once
He did it again
You don't seem to know
You're feeding him
You're feeding his weakness
You need to tell him
Get the hell out
Get the hell out
Get the hell out
Get the hell out
You're feeding him
You're feeding his weakness
You need to tell him
Baby there's my front door
And you're welcome to it
Let me know when you've got your act together
I'll be gone by then
Get the hell out
Get the hell out
You've made me feel like dirt for the last time
Get out you're not ruining my life
But he'll say he's sorry
And you'll take him back
You both know he's not sorry