Misery

Well, I don't know what you're thinkin'

And I don't really give a damn

Since I found you're the reigning queen

Of the one night stand

I've already packed your suitcase

There's a taxi waiting for you too

Ya know I might be a lot of things

But I ain't your Fool

And I ain't gonna cry

You're just a rotten apple in my eye

I hope I'm givin' back the only thing

You ever gave to me, misery

Well, I remember when we started

You said you'd love me 'til the day that you died

But I guess just like all the rest

It was just a lie

So, don't even try to tell me

That you're really, really, sorry too

'Cause I know that you done me wrong

And here comes the proof

Well, there was Billy on the second floor

And Tommy at the liquor store

When you were givin' those guys a piece

You were giving me nothin' but misery

I said, there was Billy on the second floor

And Tommy at the liquor store

When you were givin' those guys a piece

You were giving me miles and miles of misery

I said, "I don't know what you're thinkin'"

And I don't really give a damn

Since I found out about you, girl

You were just a tramp

Now I've already packed that suitcase

There's a taxi waitin' for you too

Ya know I might be a lot of things

But I ain't your fool

And I ain't gonna cry

You're just a rotten apple in my eye

I hope I'm givin' back the only thing

You ever gave to me, misery

(Misery)

Misery

(Misery)

You ain't in Misery

(Misery)