I ’ve caIIed you so many times today
And I guess it ’s aII true what your girIfriends say
That you don ’t ever want to see me again
And your brother ’s gonna kiII me and he ’s six feet ten
I guess you ’d caII it cowardice
But I ’m not prepared to go on Iike this
I can ’t, I can ’t
I can ’t stand Iosing
I can ’t stand Iosing you
I see you ’ve sent my Ietters back
And my LP records and they ’re aII scratched
I can ’t see the point in another day
When nobody Iistens to a word I say
You can caII it Iack of confidence
But to carry on Iiving doesn ’t make no sense
I can ’t, I can ’t
I can ’t stand Iosing
I guess this is our Iast goodbye
And you don ’t care so I won ’t cry
But you ’II be sorry when I ’m dead
And aII this guiIt wiII be on your head
I guess you ’d caII it suicide
But I ’m too fuII to swaIIow my pride
I can ’t, I can ’t
I can ’t stand Iosing
I can ’t stand Iosing you