Well if you call this a life
Why must I spend mine with you?
If the show must go on
Let it go on without you
So sick and tired hanging around with jerks like you
Wholl tell me those lies
And let me think theyre true? Yeah
What am I to do
You want it, I got it too
For the laughs may be cheap
Thats just cause the jokes about you
Im so sick and tired hanging around with dogs like you
Youre the first to get blamed, always the last bitch to get paid
Oh, tell me those lies
Let me think theyre true yeah
I heard one or two
They werent about me, they werent about her
They were all about you
I may miss you
But missing me just isnt you
Im so sick and tired
Hanging around with dogs
Who told me those lies
Let me think theyre true
I heard one or two, and they werent about me, they werent about her
Theyre all about you
All about you Im so sick and tired (Im so sick and tired)
What should I do
You want it, want it, want it, you get it, you get it, you get it
So how come Im still in love with you?