You call it off and all you say is
"Tonight I'd rather be without anyone"
As if you didn't care of course
you couldn't know
That you caused a little pain
to your anyone

After a little while you call another guy
The guy who makes you smile
for a little while
And with him on top it seems that you forgot
How you called me up and made me
your anyone

And even though he's gone
a shower's not enough
To wash your little thing
clean from the cream
So I'm bound to crawl for I'll be nothing more
Then a guy who wishes a whore
would love him more
Though
I'd rather be away
I beg to stay you have to go