"If I could kick his head in, fickle little boyfriend, I'd be satisfied If I could smack some sense into his senses, I might feel alright 'Cause I spent the weekend, waiting all alone For that rat to come back home When all the while, he was with somebody new And now that I know, his hours are few 'Cause I just can't forgive and forget When I'm through with him He will be wishing he was dead 'Cause I know what he's been up to And I know that he's been untrue When I am through with he He will be wishing he was dead If I could snap that neck, that broken record trainwreck I might feel okay If he could speak the truth or just say sorry That would be the day But he made me crazy, thinking I was wrong That he wasn't cheatin' all along When I gave him everything that I could give Now he's gonna wish he'd never lived 'Cause I just can't forgive and forget When I'm through with him He will be wishing he was dead 'Cause I know what he's been up to And I know that he's been untrue When I am through with he He will be wishing he was dead And what can I do And what can I say To make it untrue To take this pain away 'Cause I just can't forgive and forget When I'm through with him He will be wishing he was dead 'Cause I know what he's been up to And I know that he's been untrue When I am through with he He will be wishing he was dead
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