Testo: Queensberry. Bike.

Silly of me to think that
You would always stay with me
Yes I guess that something change
At least gotto learn to let go
And turn the pages
Sometimes I see the way you?re changing
The truth about it yes is that yiure rangeing
So how you gonna tell me when you don?t know
You tell me that you love me but you got a hore

See you on the street talking talking on the phone
She walking up behind you wont you throw the dog a bone
Showing off her curves ,she's getting on my nerves
She carries on like that she's gonna get what she deserves

Refrain:

Cause I love you ,but I hate her
I hate her cause she loves you
And I can't take it when she holds you ,just like I used to
So I'm a tell you what I'm gonna do ooh

Old times I remenis
I thought you were the one from the first kiss
You used to love me
Why the hell you hold her like that you never did me
Oh yes I'm thinking it back
How she said she was my friend but she was burning the sack
Bitch! ? Ass! ? Hore!
Now I think youd better go

If youre liking what you got why you cutting me the look
Youre so predictable I can read you like a book
Spreads like butter but not on my bread
The way she puts it round it's like she's never been fed

Refrain (2x):

I?m not gonna sneak up on her tonight
Give her a little... Let her know whats right
Everybody knows she?s the local bike
She keeps on ringing and ringing and ringing and rigning an ah ah ah
(2x)