i'm not your whore

nine-thirty on a tuesday night
drive until i forget our latest fight
you can call it anger, you can call it spite
you can call it 'just like tv,' but you won't be right
i can't take this so-called fun day in, day out
i just hate this new obsession you're all about

if i'll be back, i can't promise
there's still so much i can't miss
things haven't been the same
since my face met your fist
when i'll  return, i can't tell you
there's things i've got to do
i gotta get out of here
before i sue

it's now eleven o'clock on my radio dial
and it still hurts real bad everytime i smile
you say it's your family, you blame your catholic school
well, how come no one taught you biting just isn't cool?
i don't wanna play your silly games anymore
when did i get demoted from girlfriend to whore?

if i'll be back, i can't promise
there's still so much i can't miss
things haven't been the same
since my face met your fist
when i'll  return, i can't tell you
there's things i've got to do
i gotta get out of here
before i sue

it's a joke...heh.  'k.  go back and read more.