Wishing He Was Dead

If I could kick his head in, fickle little boyfriend

I'd be satisfied

If I could smack some sense into his senses

I might feel alright

'Cause I spent the weekend waitin' all alone

For that rat to come back home

When all the while, he was with somebody new

Now that I know, his hours are few

'Cause I just can't forgive and forget

So when I'm through with him, he will be wishing he was dead

And I know what he's been up to

And I know that he's been untrue

When I am through with him, he will be wishing he was dead

If I could snap that neck, that broken record trainwreck

I might feel okay

If he could speak the truth or just be sorry

That would be the day

But he made me crazy, thinking I was wrong

That he wasn't cheatin' all along

When I gave him everything that I could give

Now he's gonna wish he'd never lived

'Cause I just can't forgive and forget

'Cause when I'm through with him, he will be wishing he was dead

And I know what he's been up to

And I know that he's been untrue

When I am through with him, he will be wishing he was dead

What can I do? (What can I do?)

And what can I say? (What can I say?)

To make it untrue (make it untrue)

To take this pain away

'Cause I just won't forgive and forget

And when I'm through with him, he will be wishing he was dead

'Cause I know what he's been up to

And I know that he's been untrue

When I am through with him, he will be wishing he was dead

(Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)

When I am through with him, he will be wishing he was dead

(Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)

When I am through with him, he will be wishing he was dead

That's what you get