The lines gone dead I don't know why
I let you use the phone
You moved into my parents house
And all you do is moan
And even when you don't, all you do is sleep
And your pictures on my wall
They remind me
That I've got no taste, I've got no taste

You talked too much last night
Got bills to pay, but you won't spend a dime
You miss the bus to stay at home all day, and get horny again
And even if I'm there, you'll just imply that I can't last long then
And then I realise
That I've got no pride, I've go no pride

And I really hate you
for ruining the best days of my life
And I want to leave you
You're never gonna, be my wife

Out the door, just get lost fast
This time we're really through
Go and run back to your sister
She might put up with you
And even if she won't let you in, then I don't care what you do
Because you're gone now and

I really hate you
for ruining the best days of my life
And I want to leave you
You're never gonna, be my wife