Pussy Strut

I liked him, he didn't like me
 He was the greatest, I was only dubbing
 Why do I always pick the ones who are bad for me?
 He was coarse but he was precision
 I smelled money, it was by the television when I woke up
 If I don't want to keep getting shot, why do I give 'em ammunition?
 If I don't want to keep getting shot, why do I give 'em ammunition?
 Oh no, not again
 Another one that's crazy
 Another one gets obsessive
 Another one gets angry
 Another one gets dependent and thinks I have the answers
 Another one with a coldness that should have been a warning
 I can't go on, I'll go on
 I can't go on, I'll go on
 We weren't desperate, I don't know what happened
 I tried to change him, he only rarely hit me
 Why when so many sweet ones would make it so easy?
 He was nice, I got brutal
 He understood, I didn't kiss him
 'Cause if he wants me he must not be good enough
 I guess if he wants me he must not be good enough
 Oh no, not again
 Am I a magnet for losers?
 A net for the helpless?
 I'm no social worker!
 Why do I chase the faces that always reject me?
 Is there something else that's as fun as running with trouble?
 I can't go on, I'll go on
 I can't go on, I'll go on
 I can't go on, I'll go on
 I can't go on, I'll go on