Get Down On Your Knees and Tell Me You Love Me

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.

BY KEVIN Y