Under Attack

You always seem to try and really
mess with my head.
It almost seems as if really
want me dead.

I'm always last,
you're always first.
You're so bipolar
and I don't know what's worse.

When we fight
you always say you're right
and make me feel like shit
by the end of the night.

'cause the way you are,
the way you act,
you always makes me feel
under attack.

You talk to your friends
and say shit behind my back.

So don't blame your
scars on me
when I'm only
doing my best.
You always seem to
try and hurt me,
then you blame it on your
P M S.
No don't tell me
that you're sorry,
when we all know you're
not like that.
You never seem to
treat me fair
and you I know I'm not
your damn doormat.

Your silly little games
won't work on me.
I'm done with your shit
yeah all I see
is that you push me around,
you let me hit the ground.
When I ask you for help,
oh you just pin me down.

You gave me love drugs,
you became my addiction.
But the feelings all fading
and I'm feeling the friction.

You're selfish,
You're rude.
Is the real you?
'Cause this isn't the girl that
I once knew.

So don't blame your
scars on me
when I'm only
doing my best.
You always seem to
try and hurt me,
then you blame it on your
P M S.
No don't tell me
that you're sorry,
when we all know you're
not like that.
You never seem to
treat me fair
and you I know I'm not
your damn doormat.

You see I never tried to hurt you
I only did everything just so I could
see you smile

So don't blame your
scars on me
when I'm only
doing my best.
You always seem to
try and hurt me,
then you blame it on your
P M S.

So don't blame your
scars on me
when I'm only
doing my best.
You always seem to
try and hurt me,
then you blame it on your
P M S.
No don't tell me
that you're sorry,
when we all know you're
not like that.
You never seem to
treat me fair
and you I know I'm not
your damn doormat.

YOU BITCH!