Caught out, sleeping around He says it's nothing with her lipstick on his mouth And you might think he doesn't care that much at all ^Pre-Hook: But they always come back, yeah they always come back When he returns he puts you in a situation But it's too late to have that kinda conversation It's not your job to show this boy some education, no Now ain't it funny how we never seem to work it out ^Hook: We've all been played, we all get hurt Just take that pain and let that motherfucker burn And you know that in time you will find That they always come back, yeah they always come back They're all the same, they never learn So dig their grave, and let that motherfucker burn And you know that in time you will find That they always come back, yeah they always come back Dry your eyes Mr. Wise Guy But take a picture, it's the last that you will see Let's see how far this guy gets walking on his own feet ^{Pre-Hook Hook} We've all been played, we all get hurt Just take that pain and let that motherfucker burn And you know that in time you will find That they always come back, yeah they always come back ^Hook