Old Friend

Hello again, my dear old friend,
You've barged right through my door.
I'm done with you, I'll see this though,
You won't be back for more.
I promise you, these words ring true,
These games are getting far to old.
I've had with this bag of tricks
This passion has just run cold.

Sick and tired of your puppet strings,
So worn with all the little things
Again, I'll say it "the shit this brings
Isn't fun for anyone."

Get out, leave now
I'm through with this
Stay back, or else
I don't want one last kiss
You whore
You've all I have and more.

To say, again, this is end
Although, I'll say I learned to mend
The wounds you made over these years
Have pushed to now face my fears
Though the time for you has come
To leave me now you annoying scum
I'm moving now to my own rhythm
Manipulation's not my trend.

Sick and tired of your puppet strings,
So worn with all the little things
Again, I'll say it "the shit this brings
Isn't fun for anyone."

Get out, leave now
I'm through with this
Stay back, or else
I don't want one last kiss
You whore
You've all I have and more

If you stay I'll swear you off; away
With my, own rules; with my own way
Get out, you stupid piece of shit
Or die in my rage, I'll promise on this
So now, you lose, now isn't that a shame?