• Black and white, if you're,
    Wrong or right, there is no,
    Grey area to sleep in when I,
    Sleep with you.

    And I will not bend over backwards,
    And lick your shoes,
    And tell you you're right,
    When I know what I said,
    Yeah it's the truth.

    I've seen it all before my love,
    This expectation of perfection you have claimed.

    Or is it how, in your world,
    Women should never speak up?
    Well I spoke up and you tore me down.

    Now I'm gone and I know I said I loved you.
    But frankly, I don't care.
    No I don't care.