Testo Saint Over

I've given you chance after chance after chance after chance
You keep failing
I told you once, told you twice, even thrice, a hundred times
I am no mind reader
Just say it to me like it is what you mean
And what you feel in English
This reading in between the lines is better done
And a lot more fun between the sheets
I sat through time after time after time after time
Your little stories
Tried to show my concern while I thought
About my cat and my laundry
Just give it to me straight and hard rough and raw
Sick and twisted down and dirty
I told you over and over and over and over
You don't hear me

Do you even know
The ones you love to blame
We're just trying our best the best the best we can
You're not the saint you claim