Grand Funk Railroad

Mean mistreater, you make me cry,
You lay around, and watch me die.
Mean mistreater, can't you see i'm real?
Are you satisfied, with the way you feel?
I've tried hard to live without you, in so many ways.
I just can't help myself from thinking of you, for the rest of my days.
Heartache is at my door step, won't leave me alone.
I just can't get used to it, now that i'm on my own.