Oh dear, is that another stunt?
You've stabbed me in the back and now the front,
You respond to everything with a grunt,
I'm gonna cut the crap and be blunt,
You're a thief and a liar,
I could set your heart on fire,
Then throw you out like a used tire,
And wrap your body with a bloody wire,
You're sad, pathetic and mean,
your murderous hands were never clean,
You just love to cause a scene,
Darling, you're a sad version of Billie Jean,
Amy x