said that she loved me, said that she’d try
said that she’d always keep me so satisfied
but she never loved me, it was some kind of ride
something above me, or something inside
she lied, she lied, she lied, some kind of player
in some kind of game, with some kind of prize
she kissed me goodnight, she said, “I’ll see you later”
but she lied, she lied, she lied, right to my eyes
pushed and she shoved me, locked me outside
then said all the stuff that gets me back all the time
she’s playing rough, that’s just her style
the cards have been cut and I see that the queen is wild
where do I go when I know she don’t care?
what do I do when I know she’s been everywhere?
what do I do with her lovely long hair
what do I do do I do I do
she lied, she lied, she lied, it didn’t faze her
there’s no kind of guilt or shame to apply
she kissed me goodnight, she said, “I’ll see you later”
but she lied, she lied, she lied, right to my eyes
she lied, she lied, she lied, some kind of player
in some kind of game, with some kind of prize
she kissed me goodnight, she said, “I’ll see you later”
but she lied, she lied, she lied, right to my eyes