Staring out from the library window
the pictures of girlfriends taped to the windsheilds of the cars
that sit in the back lot
Thereand's nothing you can do, no matter how hard she tries
it wonand't take long for her new friends to realize what a bitch that you are
Staring out from the library window
the roar of the engines feeding the egos that are perched
on top of the cars
not that you noticed, and not that iand'm standing
but iand'm sorry if..if iand've been demanding a lot
from you lately
Stop before i get too far
stop before i stop the car
run out to the phone with all your cash.
i want you to think about all your friends
and anyone that hasnand't left you yet--
they will
it wonand't take long,
but thatand's all this..?
So whyand'd you lie to me?
(that makes her mad..)
you always lie to me..
you had to lie to me.
(i still donand't understand..)
so whyand'd you lie to..
you always lie to me
the bitch she lies to me
(come on come on)
you always lie to me..
(take off that skirt)
you had to lie to..
to..
me..
I couldnand't help that youand're infected with all the things
i injected into your veins when you were asleep
Standing out on the ledge of the window,
the roar of the crowd that is gathered below to collect
my bruised and battered self
What makes use of movie stars?
(tally ho?) and fancy cars
ticker tape parades
try to think about all the warmth
and anything that ever helps you out
itand's gone
thatand's alright
cause you should just get out
Whyand'd you lie to me?
(it makes her mad)
you always lie to me
you had to lie to me
(i still donand't understand)
the bitch she lies to me
you always lie to me
(come on, come on)
you had to lie to..
(half-price now..)
you had to lie to..
(na, na, na..)
you had to lie..
(na, na, na..)
to..
me..