Lyrics:

(Warren Zevon) I'm getting tired of you You're getting tired of me And it's the final act Of our little tragedy So don't feign indignation It's a fait accompli CHORUS You can screw everybody I've ever known But I still won't talk to you on the phone It's a hopeless cause-there's no use crying And I can die, yu can die, We can die trying Thanks anyway, no use hangin' around You try to put the finishing touches on me You say it's all my fault Who's keeping score? Some people llike to be punished They keep coming back for more But I'm sick and tired And my cock is sore CHORUS ---------------------------------------------------