White Town

Just tell me what you've got to say to me,
I've been waiting for so long to hear the truth,
It comes as no surprise at all you see,
So cut the crap and tell me that we're through.
Now I know your heart, I know your mind,
You don't even know you're being unkind,
So much for all your highbrow Marxist ways,
Just use me up and then you walk away,
Boy you can't play me that way. Well I guess what you say is true,
I could never be the right kind of girl for you,
I could never be your woman. When I saw my best friend yesterday,
She said she never liked you from the start,