Open your eyes and see,nI bleed in apathynI've got nothing to give,nSo don't you take from menI was wronged,nbut you knew it all along (x2)nIt makes me sick to deathnTo think of you in her bednIt makes me sick to death, nGunna put a bullet in her headnn{Chorus}nBreaking hearts and tellings lies {x3}nDo a line, a line of alibisnnOpen your eyes and seenThat she meant more to menAnd by crossing that line,nbaby you broke menI was wronged,nBut you knew it along {x2}nIt makes me sick to deathnWhen I think of how you've done menYeah I hope she was good babe,nHope she was worth mennSome things never changenWe were apartnBut you're still to blamenI can live without it...I want your blood