Your shirt is on my bedroom floor
Didn't I tell you it would look better there?
Don't even pretend that you don't care
Cause if you didn't, you wouldn't be here
And I couldn't whisper this in your ear
You know you're nothing but a fuck
But I think we both prefer it this way
You can participate, but you can't stay
You know you're only here for sex
And you are very aware of what comes next
It's all over with a groan
What happened to, "I can go all night"
Now isn't this a tragic sight
So now you've failed to hit the spot
I guess I'm just too goddamn hot
Now I'm showing you the door
Let's just say, I'm not your biggest fan
We can try again when you've become a man
Now, I'm resigned to my hopeless fate
I'll go back inside and masturbate...