Well if you call this a life
Why must I spend it with you
If the show must go on
Let it go on without you
So sick and tired hanging around with jerks like you
Who'll tell me those lies
And let me think they're true
What am I to do
You want it. I got it too
Though the lies might be true
They were all about you
I may miss you
What should I do } NOTE: PLAY THESE CHORDS 4x's
You want it, you get it } OVER THIS LAST VERSE