[Verse 1:]
Now you´re gone life moves on without you,
You always wanted me to write a song about you,
Where to begin? I caught her in fling,
They´ve been asking where you´ve been so I thought I´d fill them in,
See there´s nothing that I wouldn´t put past you,
When she got a lot of men that´s the harsh truth,
You find the truth hard to swallow, gotta ask you?
Kind regards I´ve been doing well these past few,
She´s a master with plans and a terrible feud,
Leaving scars on a man if she´s ever pursued,
Even after you´re damned and aware of the wound,
Your beating hearts in her hand like the ‘Temple of Doom´,
She´s a beast in disguise of a sweet song siren,
That feasts on admirers so keep on driving,
Unleashed like the virus Calici we´re blinded,
And weak so she think she can keep on lying?
Enough is enough its just counter productive,
When trust is inductive to being so fucked with,
And love is a high you can buy in a substance,
Know what? Fuck this it was always destructive,
I´m a let you know I´ve yet you go,
You´ll never affect my mode get dressed and go,
You better test the road so step and know,
Your left alone to be another stepping stone it goes

[Verse 2: Suffa]
She slept on the couch for about four days or so,
Then left like a southpaw, bout four days ago,
I´m blessed with a mouth than can outtalk ASIO,
But from this fallout my poor mouth couldn´t save me so,
Now I spend my days alone, playing me some Maseo,
Telephone messages; I doubt she ever plays ‘em though,
CD in the stereo, TV on the radio,
I was a lover, but the love it couldn´t save me though,
Baby don´t play me, don´t break me yo save me,
Don´t make me go crazy like saying don´t taze me bro,
Maybe you´re right, and it´s all for the best,
And maybe you´re right, but I´m all you´ll have left,
When the best friends head for the S bend,
Less than zero, you´ll need me like a western hero,
You used to use my chest as a pillow, paro,
Now my heart is just a target for an arrow

[Verse 3: Suffa]
Every breath you take is filling the,

Lungs that hug the heart that´s killing me,
Feelings Suffa foster for her,
Lost her, not my lover, Billy Jean,
So pretty please, to a girl so pretty, please,
You really need to not make me crawl like a millipede,
Feeling the fool? Maybe you´re not fulfilling me,
But silly me, I´m feeling this Philly´s all I really need like