Slipping down a slide 
I did enjoy the ride 
Don t know what to decide 
You lied to me 
You looked me in the eye 
It took me by surprise 
Now are you gratified 
You cried to me 
La, la, la, la, la 
Don t turn around 
I m sick and I m tired of your face 
Don t make this worse 
You ve already gone and got me mad 
It s too bad I m not sad 
It s casting over 
It s just one of those things 
You ll have to get over it 
When I was feeling down 
You d start to hang around 
And then I found your hands all over me 
And that was out of bounds 
You filthy rotten hound 
It s badder than it sounds, believe me 
La, la, la, la, la 
Don t turn around 
I m sick and I m tired of your face 
Don t make this worse 
You ve already gone and got me mad 
It s too bad I m not sad 
It s casting over 
It s just one of those things