Who were you to leave me? Who were you to go? Who were you to tell me you loved me? How was I to know? In June, you'd see me And be amused In July, you'd leave me And I'd feel abused I was good to you, baby Oh, I was the best Four more years, or maybe No, there's nothing left Nothing to write home about There's no home to write to, at all My kingdom fell apart, And you just watched it fall Wolves will never be My masters, again Men will never be My owners, again I've been reborn I've got a new skin I'm no longer a slave to all of your Patriarchal sins I'm so glad you left me Oh, I'm so relieved your gone Now that you detest me It's more clear where I went wrong With you