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