Broken

I don’t need to call the FBI
I don’t have to call the CIA
My friends all saw you with another guy
Now you’re standing here with nothing to say
Once again you’re on some shaky ground
With all the sorry friends you hang around
It seems the higher that I build you up The more you bring me down
Well I’m through
I’m done with you
Before my heart is broken
Broken guitar
It’s got broken strings
It’s always the same shit
Always the same thing
First she loves me Then she leaves
It’s always the same shit
Always the same old thing
And I’m glad your ass is leaving baby
I really am — and here’s another thing
Don’t go waiting for your phone to ring
And don’t go thinking that I miss you
When you listen to me sing
About a girl
Who’s all alone
And her heart is broken
You didn’t have to sneak behind my back
And your apologies they don’t mean jack
So I think you’d better take your sorry ass and move it on down the line
Before there’s time
To change my mind
Before your heart is broken
Broken guitar
It’s got broken strings
It’s always the same shit
Always the same thing
You say you love me And then you leave
It’s always the same shit
Always the same old thing
One girl drops by as another girl leaves
And it’s always the same shit
Always the same old thing
It’s always the same old thing