Let Me Count the Ways

Let me start this thing by telling you that you
Done, done done me wrong
If you hadn't then there'd be no need
For me to sing to you this song
I suppose you will defend yourself
And say you did what you had to do
You invented a rationale
To convince the two of us that we're through
Well you're a big fat liar
Yeah that's exactly what you are
You lie morning, noon and night
You lie in bed and you lie in the car
It's the way that you can live with yourself
And all the dark and dirty deeds that you done
But I just gotta wonder
How you can keep track of all the stories you spun

How don't I love thee, let me count the ways

Let me continue with my angry rant
I'm not done, done, done with you yet
You have a way of twisting things
And how come I never see you sweat
Your truths are like a Chinese menu
You pick one from column A and one from B
And you can make your own substitutions
That depend on what's best for thee
I don't think that you see who you are
Or all the crummy things that you do
It make me think you will never change
Wish you thought that too

Maybe one day we will finally get together
But you know that I have lots of doubt
Wish I could tell you how I feel
So you'd know what I'm on about

It's not that I hate you
I can say I hate what we've come to
It's not that I hate you, OK, well then maybe I do