i ve learned to turn the other cheek is not what love s about i ve turned mine so many times that i damned near wore em out i ve grown used to your abuse and i thought i d never quit but i woke up this morning couldn t find my shiv a git you ve always liked to play your games well i got one for you pretend we re playing checkers girl and it s your time to move you ll find your suitcase on the porch and the taxi in the drive so get your tongue out of my mouth i m kissing you goodbye i see you ve finally made it home you been out all night your artificial hair s a mess and your clothes don t fit you right i ve given and forgiven till there ain t nothing left but all you gave was just enough to satisfy yourself i can smell that whisky in your hair and sen sen on your breath if you ever tried to tell the truth you d choke yourself to death i don t want your nasty kisses and don t tell me no more lies get your tongue out of my mouth i m kissing you goodbye