By jwb71913
Date: 2003 May 03
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New Charts

Don't ask me to speak words that please
When your lie knocks me to knees
You said you were true
So what happened to you
You had to do just as you please

No conscience did whisper a nay
Instead you went straight to the hay
With your spankin' new lover
That you kept under cover
While sinking my boat in the bay

Your lies are so sweet on the board
But look, you wield a sharp sword
To slice a mans heart
You think you're so smart
But one day you'll cut your own cord

Down to the depths you will fall
With devils and demons and all
You'll cry 'look at me
I'm helpless you see'
But I won't be here when you call

So find a new boat for Marseilles
'Cause I won't be hearing your wails
I'll grab a new chart
And avoid Cupid's dart
There's got to be wind for my sails

The choices I've made I accept
Only once for you have I wept
I don't care what you do
Or what happens to you
I'll rejoice in the promises kept

Your sorry just doesn't ring true
But I'm way too smart to be blue
I admit that I'm pissed
Because of all this
But I'm not the loser. Are you?