Well, I heard it all before   But this deserves an explanation   From the underwear on the floor   Please excuse the exclamation      Shit, I thought for a certain   That I'd make it through the season   But your skills at love, they sure do suck   So don't give me a better reason      And it's a sad, sad situation   That love created jealousy      It's the last sleep you'll get tonight   It's the last fight and you'll have to fight   It's the last time I'll be coming 'round      And I know, you know it's true   Everything's on one condition   And tell me where the hell you were you   When I came down to the station?      Well, I keep a box of sticks   And stones in the back seat of my car   Just in case I saw your face   With another face for you to scar      And it's a sad, sad situation   That love created jealousy      It's the last sleep you'll get tonight   It's the last fight and you'll have to fight   It's the last time I'll be coming 'round      Don't call, don't write   You know you've lost it   When you still keep trying   But I can't spit back in your face      It's the last sleep you'll get tonight   It's the last fight and you'll have to fight   It's the last time I'll keep coming 'round   'Round, 'round, 'round