Whore

She's a psychopathic whore.
I keep telling you to leave her at the door.
You say you love, so why would you do this?
She thinks you two are dating.
You don't put a stop to it.

I'm about to say "fuck it" and be done.
In my mind she's just a dirty whore.
I guess you like psychopaths.
That's why I always come in last.
I can't take this anymore.

You'd get mad if I told that bitch off.
It'd be my fault you lost a friend.
A psychopathic one at that.
It's like you're playing a game.
I'm your favorite piece.

Is it wrong that I don't know what to believe?
I'm at a loss for words.
Although I love you I don't think you realize.
All the shit I put up with for you.
Only to feel so bad, so worthless.

This isn't a fairy tale.
They're no happy endings.
It just hurts me that you don't understand.
How you're hanging out with her hurts me.
You always complain your exes were whores.

You surround yourself with them.
I really thought I was different in your mind.
In your heart.
I was really fooled.
I guess I just want to know what I have to do to get noticed by you.

I guess I can't be mad.
It's not your fault she's a whore.
I guess I will put up with it.
Like I do with everything else.
Just know I will not be nice to a filthy whore.

She's not even that pretty.
Maybe that's why she's such a psycho.
I'm just going sit back and relax.
Watch it all unfold.
Have fun with your fucking filthy whore.