"Used" as written by and Steve A Chavez....
I haven't seen you for a while
I can barely remember your sweet smile.
I'll pick you up at a quarter to nine
You bet your ass
I'll be on time
I brought you flowers you look great
Are we just friends or is this a date
Now youre trying to hold my hand
This is going just how I planned
But wait

(Chorus)
What the fuck is he doing here
Spitting game with a cigarette on his ear
Flagging down the bar tender for a beer
It makes me sick he's everything that I hate
Was this your little plan to get back at me?
Do I really deserve this tragedy?
Guess this night just was not meant to be
It makes me sick he's everything that I hate

Lucky day, my life is over
I guess I'm wrong, high school's not over
I just got played you blew my summer
I think I'm destined to be a loner.
So did you accomplish what you wanted?
Now you can finish the game you started.
I guess your ego is too important. Your immature games are so redundant.
What the fuck am I doing here?
Looking stupid standing way out in the clear.
Situation just became one of my worst fears.
It makes me sick; you're everything I hate.
You can always count on me to fall for it.
All along you didn't even give shit.
Just used me to get back at your ex-dick.
It makes me sick; you're everything that I hate.

(Break)

What the fuck am I doing here?
Looking stupid standing way out in the clear.
Situation just became one of my worst fears.
It makes me sick; you're everything I hate.
You can always count on me to fall for it.
All along you didn't even give shit.
Just used me to get back at your ex-dick.
It makes me sick; you're everything that I hate.


Lyrics submitted by JoeSachmo

Used song meanings
Add your thoughts

No Comments

sort form View by:
  • No Comments

Add your thoughts

Log in now to tell us what you think this song means.

Don’t have an account? Create an account with SongMeanings to post comments, submit lyrics, and more. It’s super easy, we promise!

Back to top
explain