Are you tired? I can tell that you're tired Your eyes turn gray You beg me to be silent You said I can't read your mind But I'm reading it just fine You think you're so misunderstood The black cat of your neighborhood Tough luck my boy, your time is up I'll break it first, I've had enough Of waiting 'till you lie and cheat Just like you did to the actress before me Oops, she doesn't even know You won't be missed, I'm glad to see you go (tough luck, tough luck) Since we're spilling secrets Does your mother even know? (Mother even know) You demoralized, effaced me Just to feed your frail ego When you're screaming at the TV Cussing out opposing football teams You said I'd never understand The things that make a man, a man Tough luck my boy, your time is up I'll break it first, I've had enough Of waiting 'till you lie and cheat Just like you did to the actress before me Oops, she doesn't even know You won't be missed, I'm glad to see you— I should congratulate thee For so nearly convincing me I'm not quite as smart as I seem That I'm a loudmouthed nobody My accent and music are dumb Your tattoos are no better, hun The proof says you're tragic as fuck The truth is that's just tough, tough luck Tough, tough luck Tough, tough luck Tough luck my boy, your time is up I'll break it first, I've had enough Of waiting 'till you lie and cheat Just like you did to the actress before me Oops, she doesn't even know You won't be missed, I'm glad to see you go