Chalk It Up To The Score Boards.

Who knew you could be so sly?
Marking it up; you've nothing to hide.
Score boards of stolen kisses;
Tally sheets of painted hands;
Baby; you're the best of them all;
A wolf in sheeps' disguise.

Who knew you were such a charm?
Counting it up; no foul; no harm.
Time tables of whispered laughs;
Dash boards of cunning shadows;
Hiding with the best smile of all;
Preaching what shouldn't be learned.

Mistakes are my specialty;
For I only make the best.
But for you; my dear;
It's put to the test.
Your silly little smiles;
Your silly little games.
Karma's not a friend of mine;
But it works all the same.

Tell me; how is she?
I hope she's doing fine.
And I congratulate her with your new disease;
Cause it's no longer mine.
Your walls crashed down;
And I'm hiding the axe.
Slow down honey;
Let's not over-react.

Mistakes are my specialty;
For I only make the best.
But for you; my dear;
It's put to the test.
All your silly little chuckles;
And all your silly little lines.
Well take a hint honey;
Fuck off and die.