oh the word is out   they're washing their hands of you   i know you destroy everything you do   so it's really no surprise      you can see the esteem dwindling in their eyes   you reap what you sow   oh baby i should know:   i'm gonna use this to get in with you      'cause you're a   counterfeit lover, digging in the dirt   for the reality behind which lover shot the other first   oh no, oh no      come to me my darling   neither one of us has an invite to the party   we may have once   but since then, our ambitions have become a thorny pride   neither one of us dishonest enough to hide   what we could claim with a teary eye   as our natural birthright      'cause you're my counterfeit lover   tell me dear where it hurts   do you think think that i don't know that someone else had loved you first?   i don't care, i don't care!   oh the word is out!   they're washing their hands of you!   i know you destroy!   i know you destroy!   i know you destroy!   i don't care   i know you destroy!   i know you destroy!   i know you destroy!