I've been played a fool for
three too many times and
When did lust for you
become an organized crime
I tried keep you honest babe
But I was just a pawn you played
The part so well it
hurts to know you're gone
Did you mean it
Could you feel it
When your broke into my head
Did you fake it
just to break another
stranger in your bed
Was it worth it
Was it perfect
When you up and left me cynical
You planned it
you're a bandit
Just a no good two bit
filthy rotten criminal
Let me count the ways
five six seven eight
nine words
Right from the silver plate
We checked in checked out
check mate
I couldn't keep you honest babe
'Cause I was just a card you played
The draw so well it
hurts to know you're gone
you're gone you're gone
Did you mean it
Could you feel it
When your broke into my head
Did you fake it
just to break another stranger in your bed
Was it worth it Was it perfect
When you up and left me cynical
You planned it you're a bandit
Just a no good two bit
filthy rotten criminal
Oh woah oh
Wo oahhh
Did you mean it
Could you feel it
When your broke into my head
Did you fake it just to break
another stranger in your bed
Was it worth it Was it perfect
When you up and left me cynical
You planned it
you're a bandit
Just a no good
two bit filthy rotten criminal
Did you mean it
Could you feel it
When your broke into my head
Did you fake it
just to break another stranger
in your bed
Was it worth it
Was it perfect
When you up and left me cynical
You planned it you're a bandit
Just a no good two bit
filthy rotten criminal