| Why don't you tell me that it's over | |
| Why do you keep this hangin' on | |
| Pack up your bags and run for cover | |
| Say what you mean and see it done | |
| Why don't you cut me loose, you don't need me | |
| Lift up your dress and walk away | |
| There's nothin' left you can say to please me | |
| You're just a dog who's had it's day | |
| You beat around the bush and mumble | |
| About the good old days we had | |
| Your face grows longer as you crumble | |
| You had the good now taste the bad | |
| Let it all hit the fan | |
| Let it all hit the fan | |
| You promised me nothing would change you | |
| More empty words from an empty soul | |
| The same old stories you still cling to | |
| The truth be told you leave me cold | |
| You used to lead the dance and fumble | |
| Howl in the night you could not sleep | |
| You climbed to the top of the hill then tumbled | |
| Too many promises come cheap. | |
| (manny charlton) |